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A sequel to (Comm)Jessica's Own Misadventures (1st Tale: pt1)NOTE!
THIS STORY IS CANON!
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Hourglass.
It was a small city tucked away in the middle of nowhere important.
The fall had arrived, and with the chill of the upcoming winter, the leaves on the local trees had transformed into warm shades of orange and brown.
Gentle breezes scattered the piles of fallen leaves onto the cobblestone roads of the town square.
Jessica Grant sat opposite her friend Andrene, at one of the outdoor tables of 'The Greedy Cow' restaurant. Both women had a rosy glow around their cheeks that suggested that they had been drinking far more than should have been sensible.
But the Saturday afternoon was quiet and both were in good cheer.
Jessica was a woman in her late thirties, with a soft face, and a kind demeanor that could switch to ice in an instant if riled inappropriately. Her brown hair had been recently trimmed at the local salon, so it freely played over her shoulders. Two sparkling ear-rings were perfectly pinned, matching the colour of her eyes. Despite t
and Jessica's Own Misadventures (1st Tale: Part 2)Jessica’s eyes grew wide as she entered the open air sports arena.
“Ha-holy shit!” She said, imitating Macey’s stupid expression.
Jacki looked lost, “This place is bigger than our college, Jess!” She held on to Jessica’s shoulder as if she was afraid she’d fly into the sky.
“They could show the Superbowl here!” Macey shouted.
“I don’t know about that,” Jessica said, her voice sounding tiny in the crowds of people, “But let’s hurry up and find somewhere to sit!”
Eventually, the trio found somewhere suitable in the middle row, at a medium height.
Jessica looked down and her ass almost erupted there and then. It was a shockingly long way down and the sense of vertigo made her palms sweat. The bleachers had been designed with plentiful safety rails in place, but focussing too long made Jessica giddy.
Unfortunately, the hard plastic of the benches made her ass sore within seconds and she shuffled
of sorts. The continuing misadventures of Jessica continues as she recounts more mishaps from a time before her beloved daughter was born.
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That Kaiju guy was a cunt, still the best story ever.