The Surprise Visit

“Hey Jonas, I’m going for a pee, don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, Lena.”

I go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet. While I’m running it, I discover the baby oil on the shelf. Wild thoughts run through my head about what I could do with the stuff, I’ll have to remake my bed one way or another. I wipe my pussy with a wet wipe, grab the baby oil and head back towards my room when the phone rings.

“Damn, who is that now?”

I turn around and walk into my parents’ bedroom, reach for the cordless phone and answer it with “Jelena, who is this?”

“Three guesses” is the answer I get.”
“Oh mom.”
“Exactly, who else?”

I make my way to my room and sit on the edge of the bed with my back to Jonas.

“I just wanted to hear if everything’s okay with you, Jelena.”

I put the bottle of baby oil on the floor.

“Everything’s okay, mom, I’m fine.” Russian mothers are very caring.

Jonas sits down behind me and breathes on my neck. I try to push him away with my free hand, but it doesn’t help. He comes closer, puts my hair to one side and kisses the back of my neck. A cold shiver runs down my spine.

“We’ve arrived here safely and the party is very nice. I should also say hello from everyone, it would have been nice if you had accompanied us.”
“Mom, you know I’m not interested in family and I don’t like celebrating anyway.”

Jonas moves his hand over my back to my waist, to the front, to my stomach and up to my breasts. It feels good. Still, I could punch him.

“Have you eaten, Jelena?”

I bite my lips to keep from moaning. “Yes mom, I made myself pizza.”
“Jelena, I cooked you something extra, you just had to warm it up.”
Jonah’s hand moves down between my legs and I snort slightly. I push myself backwards and let out a short groan.
“Uhh…mom, a pizza won’t kill me.” I try to pull myself together with all my might but I can’t manage it and open my thighs with twitching movements.
“No Jelena, I know that, but you’ve inherited your father’s sensitive stomach.”

Jonas pushes a finger inside me and I press my lips together.

“Mom, do we have to talk about this now?”
“No of course not, what’s wrong with you, you sound so funny.”
“Nothing mom, I’m just warm.”
“Yes, it’s pretty hot here too. Please remember to lock the doors, it’ll be dark soon.”

I throw my head back onto Jonas’ shoulder and have to take a deep breath. I find it hard to concentrate and I can no longer suppress a groan.
Now it’s already two fingers.

“Ha…have…I, I have to swallow, I finish the sentence in a hushed voice, I’ve already done it mom.”
“That’s good, Jelena, you know what kind of people hang around here.”
I can’t answer and my mother asks, “Are you still there?”
I swallow and take another deep breath “yes…I’m…still here.”
“Okay Jelena the connection is very bad, I have to go back in too, if anything happens you’ll let me know, okay Jelena?”

I pull myself together again with all my might and say “don’t worry, I’m old enough and can look after myself. Bye mom and have fun.”
“Okay Jelena, I know you’re almost grown up and I don’t have to worry, bye my child and sleep well.”

I hang up with a deep sigh “uhhhhhhhh.”
I close my eyes, take a deep breath, pull myself out of Jonah’s embrace and jump up.
Waving the phone in my hand, I ask “do you know who that was?”
With raised eyebrows, Jonas replies “hmmmm…your mother?”
“Hell yes, my mother!”
Jonas just grins and asks “did she notice anything?”
“Was she supposed to notice something, you ass?”
“You had yourself well under control.”
“Just about.”
“Oh come on, you liked it.”
“Yeah, I mean no…don’t ever do anything like that again.”
I put the phone down on my desk and sit down cross-legged on my bed next to Jonas.
“So what are we going to do now?” Jonas asks.
“I don’t know, just listen to music!” My iPod is playing Fuel by Metallica, I make a forkful of chips and headbang to it.
“I can do that at home too.” Says Jonas.
Jonas sits down in front of me and runs his index finger between my breasts down to my stomach and asks “Should I go?”
“No, Jonas.”

I lean to one side and reach for a bottle of water next to my bed and take a deep sip. I give Jonas the bottle, lean over to the other side, reach for the baby oil and hold it out to Jonas.
Jonas shakes his head and says, “Thank you, water is enough.”

“You’re stupid, what do you think I’m going to do with it?”
“Don’t tell me you’re a mother now.”

I hit Jonas on the chest with the flat of my hand “you idiot, you know what I want.”
“Yes, I can guess, have you ever done this before?” Jonas asks.
“No and you?”
“No” says Jonas.
“Okay, so we’re both still virgins in this area, let’s just give it a try.”

I push Jonas over, he lies on his back, I sit on him and start kissing him. After a long French kiss, which he has now earned, I grab his wrists and pull them over his head. Stretched out over Jonas, my breasts are now hanging over his face and he starts licking my nipples. I immediately get horny again.

I release my grip and slowly sit up and ask, “Ready?”
Jonas just nods. I reach behind me and feel his thick, hard cock.

“Okay, he’s ready.”