After dinner, they drove to Judds house. He unlocked the front door and let them inside. As he closed the door, Judd pressed her up against it, covering her lips with his, sliding his hand beneath her skirt. As shed known to do, shed foregone panties, giving him easy access to her molten core. He stroked her pussy, and she moaned into his mouth as he ground his steel-hard cock into her thigh.
He released her, leaving her breathless as he stepped back. Come with me, he growled, taking her hand and leading her upstairs.
His bedroom was neat and tidy, as always, but she noticed something new in the center of the floor. A wooden pedestal stood near the end of the bed, with a vase of red and pink roses perched on top.
Oh, how pretty, Jessi remarked.
Judd smiled mischievously. Do you like it?
I do, its very pretty. Although it might go better in a corner.