Jessie
Saturday night...
"Wha...?" Jason mumbled as he sat up.
Naked, Jessie had just then lifted the blanket covering the young man up and had knelt on the couch with one knee when he'd jolted awake, startling her.
"It's me," she said quietly.
"Jessie?" he stammered.
"Yep!" she confirmed happily and moved to straddle him. As she did so, she noticed that he was still wearing his boxers.
"What are you doing here?" He was still waking up, judging from the tone of his voice and slurred speech.
She giggled and put both hands flat on his shoulders, pushing him back down to the couch. Leaning down, she kissed him briefly then focused on working his underwear off with one hand. As she did so, she felt his heart beating rapidly against his chest, her other hand easily picking up the sensat
