Jes 2

Right, a few of you seemed to enjoy the last story i put in about Jes, so here’s another. I have changed names and a few details but essentially this was one of the most erotic episodes of my life. It took about 3 weeks for the cut to heal and months for the scar to fade, i was sad when it did…

so this was about a year and a half into my relationship with her (i went out with her for about two years). It was the halloween after the first one that that i mentionned in the last note. So during the first haloween that i had known her, Jes had dressed up as a vampiress, she used (and was proud of) the fact that her eye teeth and first pre-molars were longer than her incisors, giving the impression of fangs. During the second one we went out for a normal pub evening with friends rather than to a fancy dress party. We drank steadily for and evening and walked back to her house at the end. On the way back we chatted and got onto the subject of the previous halloween, i told Jes that i was a bit sad she hadn’t done the vampiress thing again because i had found it fan(g?)tastically sexy. She didn’t respond and the conversation rolled on. We got caught by a very violent and cold shower as we rounded the bottom of her street and had to run for home getting soaked in the process.

As we got in, we slammed the door behind us. Panting we kissed hard against the wall. Jes pushed herself hard against me then laughed at the state we were in, her long black wet hair framing her pale face well as she beamed down at me. I looked up at her big pink lips and her big white teeth. We broke and she said she was going up for a shower. I went into the kitchen and made some tea while the water ran upstairs. I went up with a couple of mugs as she came out of the bathroom, wrapped up in a towelled dressing gown, looking pink and fresh. She took her tea as i passed her and i went into the bathroom to take my shower. I was clean very soon but chose to sit under the hot water for a bit longer because it felt good. As i sat on the edge of the bath the light went out. I shouted round the shower curtain at her, Jes was often making small practical jokes like that so i was not too shocked. I poked my head round the curtain to see the bathroom in darkness apart from a couple of candles casting soft brown light over the pine bathroom. Jes was nowhere to be seen. I stopped the water and stepped out of the tub, wrapping myself in a warm towel from the radiator.

As i stood in front of the mirror combing my hair, Jes came in behind me. I stood watching her reflection, she had combed her dark hair straight against the sides of her head. Her lips looked full and black in the candle light.