Had Cass resented Jack's kiss with Jess? It had certainly made Jess's cunt throb. Nevertheless, it appeared as though this was a house where there would be lots of fucking even if some of it involved only women. Great! The thought of it made her pussy hot and she pressed her hand against it to quiet it.

She wouldn't be able to bring herself to a wonderful orgasm like Cass had given her that afternoon, but she would be able to soothe her cunt and tits and make her feel drowsy and ready to fall asleep.

Soon after Cass had left to go to Beverly Hills the next morning Jess had a ring from Jack.

"Jess, the TV in our bedroom is giving a bit of trouble. I've rung a repair company and they'll send someone out straight after lunch. Will you be able to look after him."

"Jack, you know I will… I'll be very good to him," she said in a saucy voice.

The TV repairman arrived soon after lunch.

"Come up to the bedroom," Jess said, leading the way.

"Darling, I hardly know you," said the man.

"Cheeky bugger," Jess said. "What's your name?"

"Call me Dave."

"I'm Jess."

As the man started to check the TV, Jess sat on the bed and talked to him. His movements as he bent over the TV excited her and she was tempted to put her hand on his slim ass as he bent down. His trousers were tight and the shape of his ass made hot feelings rush through her.

"I suppose in this job you meet lots of pretty little housewives," she said. "It must be an awful temptation!"

Dave looked at her with a leer on his face.

"Sometimes, but it's more interesting to meet the daughter of the house, especially one with nice legs," Dave said, dropping his eyes to the liberal amount of thigh Jess was showing.