Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Consequences Pt. 02

Part 2

Interlude -- About 7 years ago at Penn State

"You're going out with the math geek again?" Allie asked watching Jen brush her hair.

"His name's Mike," Jen said.

"Okay, you're really going out with Mike the geek again?" Allie teased.

Jen rolled her eyes. Then she said "I kinda like him." Seeing Allie's frown, she added a little defensively, "We're not exclusive or anything."

"So you're still seeing Colin too?"

A cloud passed over Jen's face. "No," she said definitively.

"You MUST like bubble boy if you're wearing that," Allie said watching Jen pull on pantyhose. Jen hated wearing pantyhose.

"I think he's got a leg fetish or something," Jen said giggling.

"Good thing he's not a boob guy or you'd be toast," Allie teased motioning at her friend's tiny tits.

"Shut up bitch!" Jen laughed.

"If you really wanna be sexy you oughta wear thigh highs," Allie suggested. She smiled wickedly and added "Easier access too, for late night fun."

"We haven't done it yet," Jen said.

"You've been dating a month and you having fucked yet?" Allie said shocked. "What is he, gay?"

"He wants to. Really wants to. But I told him I want to wait." Jen explained. She added, "I want this one to be different Allie."

"Okay, whatever," Allie said with a shrug, not really understanding.

"Where are you taking me?" Jen asked as Mike drove into the farmlands outside the Penn State campus.

"We're almost there," he said. He turned onto a dirt road and drove a few miles more pass farms and grazing cattle.

"Sorry about the smell," Mike said apologetically.

"That's okay, I've gotten used to it. I kinda like the moo-cow smell, I don't know, it's kinda homey."

"Yeah," he said, looking at her in the moonlight.

Mike finally pulled over at a clearing between two tall hills. He turned off the car, leaving them in complete darkness.

"Did you take me all the way out here to make out?" she giggled.

"No!" he said immediately, blushing in the darkness. "I mean, I wouldn't mind ..." he said with a nervous laugh. "I wanted to show you something," he said opening up the moon roof. He reclined both their seats. "See how we're in complete darkness?" he said. "It's a great place to look at the stars."

"You took me all the way out here to look at the stars?" she teased, but in the darkness she wore a crooked grin. This guy was such a geek ... in a cute kinda way. Then she looked up and saw the brilliant stars. "Wow," she said awed, sitting back on her reclined chair, "I've never seen so many."

"They're always up there," he said. "You have to get away from all the lights to see them. See that bright one?" he said. "It's Polaris. See how the stars around it curve into a bowl? That's the Big Dipper."

"Oh, yeah, cool," Jen said. She'd heard of the Big Dipper but never actually seen it. "Show me another one."

"Okay," Mike said. He took her hand and pointed at seven stars. "See how those stars kinda look like a crown? They're called Cassiopeia, after an Egyptian queen."

"Wow," she said. She could see the crown. "Is this what you want to do? Be an astronomer?"

"It'd be fun, but there's not much money in it," he said with a shrug. "I'm thinking about going into finance."

"But wouldn't you rather do something fun?" Jen asked.

He shrugged again. "I have to take care of my family."

"Your parents?" Jen asked.

"No, I mean ... you know, my wife and kids," he spluttered out, embarrassed.

"Hmmm ... well I guess that's the responsible thing to do," she said in a bored voice.

Mike's heart sank, realizing the popular and fun loving Jen would be more interested in a man with a fun and exciting job, not a guy like him who crunched numbers all day.

Then Jen laughed and crawled on top of him, straddling his legs. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him. "Someday a very lucky girl is gonna marry you," she said kissing him again.

"Well, I mean --," Mike stammered.

Reading his mind, Jen put a finger to his lips. "Don't go there okay?" she said gently. "You know I went with Colin for a long time, right? I'm not ready for another relationship. Anyway, I just 19. I just wanna have fun right now. Do you understand that?"

"Yeah," Mike said. He understood, but was disappointed too. He was only 22. But he knew she was the one.

"But this is fun right?" Jen said, leaning into him and kissing him again.

"Yeah," Mike agreed, kissing her back. He still couldn't believe he was dating Jennifer Johnson, and making out with her! She was a goddess, the prettiest girl on campus by far, with the best body, the most wonderful legs!

He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she didn't stop him. They French kissed, and Mike's hands caressed her ass and then moved to her legs. Her body was so tight! He felt lightheaded feeling the silky nylon of her pantyhose as he caressed her calves. He caressed up her thighs, his hands moving up under her short skirt.

Jen rose a little to let him push up her skirt. She could tell he was inexperienced with girls. Enthusiastic but rushed. She kinda liked the fact he hadn't been with too many girls.

She felt his hands caress under her skirt, panting as he petted her thighs and ass over her pantyhose. She giggled inwardly. He definitely had a thing for legs and hose! She wasn't going all the way with him, but she'd let him play a little longer.

Mike's heart pounded as he reached a hand between their bodies and cupped her breast. He felt a bra under her blouse, making him even more lightheaded with excitement. Even through the bra and blouse he felt a hard nipple, and it made him feel good he'd gotten her excited.

He moved his lips down her neck, to just under her ear. He heard her moan, making him feel even better and bolstering his confidence.

"Yeah," Jen moaned, rolling her head back. He was kissing her neck and behind her ear, and he was doing a pretty good job. He was getting to know how she liked to be kissed and touched.

Mike moved his hands to the buttons on her blouse. He couldn't undo them with one hand, so he reluctantly took his other hand off Jen's thigh. Even with both hands he had a hard time unbuttoning her blouse. He was so excited his hands were shaking. Finally he got one button undone, and then another. He expected her to stop him but she didn't and soon he had her blouse unbuttoned and opened.

He gazed at her chest. She'd never let him get this far before! In the moonlight, he could see her flat tummy and small bra-covered breasts. Her bra was pink and trimmed in delicate lace, and the cups were dented with her hard nipples. He could tell her nipples were small, like erasers.

He reached up and cupped her breasts. He didn't mind they were small. In fact, he preferred them that way. They made her look even younger and innocent than she already did, and he had a thing for that.

As they continued to kissed, Mike rolled her nipples with his thumbs. "God Mike," she moaned into his mouth. They went like that for a while, making out and fondling, and then Jen felt Mike's hands move behind her back. She felt him tug at her bra strap. He did it clumsily, but she knew he'd get it open eventually.

"No Mike," she said, pushing his hands away. She climbed off, pulling down her skirt and buttoning her blouse. She got back into her seat. They both were panting, staring off into the darkness.

Mike was frustrated and confused. Jen had stopped again. Again! He knew her reputation. She was a girl who liked sex, and if she liked a guy enough to go out with him a few times, she'd definitely have sex with him. He didn't hold that against her. In fact, for reasons he didn't really understand, it turned him on. But she wouldn't do anything with him except make out and touch a little, and they'd been going out for almost a month! Tonight was the first night she'd even let him under her skirt and into her blouse. Clearly she didn't like him that much. She was more into the big athletic guys like Colin.

In the moonlight, Jen saw Mike was disappointed and frustrated, and maybe even angry. His pants were tented. She could tell he wasn't big. But that wasn't why she didn't want to go further. She knew she had a reputation for being easy. She didn't want Mike to think of her that way.

But clearly he did, she thought bitterly. Clearly he'd heard the rumors, how she'd open her legs by the second date, third date tops. It was unfair, the double standard. If a man liked sex, people treated him like a hero. But for girls, they were sluts.

She shrugged inside. She didn't even like the sex that much. Well, that wasn't true. She did like the sex. She just didn't like how she felt AFTER the sex. Because deep down, she knew the rumors were right. She was a slut. Miss Popular, an easy lay.

It didn't matter. Mike had heard the rumors. He knew her slutty reputation, and now he expected her to give it up.

She knew what he was about to say. She'd heard it countless times before. "Come on Jenny, at least blow me" or "come on Jenny, you can't leave me like this, at least use your hand." How many times had she'd heard things like that, from guys like Colin, from just about every guy she'd ever dated.