                    Naturally Demanding
           
                    Chaper Two  Saturday

I woke up,looked at the clock, 8:26. I yawned,stretched and hit the
floor with both feet. I had to go pee. I was thinking,I must get moving.
I am looking forward to this whole weekend. I am pretty sure I have what
I want, but a lot of test are necessary. Hey, test can be fun, even 
exhilerating, especially the, "Jennifer Test for Boys"! Or should I say 
slaves! :)

Uhmmm, before I get in the shower I will call John. There is a lot for him 
to do here to prove he loves me. I just love it when a boy is continually 
proving his love for me. Ooooh, the things I will make him do with just a 
smile, a toss of my beautiful blonde hair,and a wiggle of my ass! Males 
are soooo stupid. But I adore them!

"Hi, this is Jennifer, may I speak with John, please?"

Was that good phone manners,or what. I looked in a mirror. As I turned 
my bod around both ways I could see how beautiful I was. I felt so sorry 
for ugly girls. Bless their little hearts.
  
A voice answers. "Hhhi Jennifer, this is John, what is it?"

"Hey, I thought you might want to come over now,.... unless you have 
plans for this morning."

"I would love to, gee thanks, I will be right over!"

"Hey, not so fast!" I answered with a giggle. "You are the first thing I 
thought of when I awoke. I am still in my pj's! I have to get dressed 
and such! You would not want to come over and me not dressed!" I giggled
again. "Now would you?" How about 10:00, and John, know that pastry shop 
on the corner. I just love their chocolate covered pastries! Could you 
bring me one?"

A, "Yes Jennifer," came back immeadiately.

I just knew I was right about him! I just loved being right!

I got dressed, did my make up, hair brushed and put in a pony tail.  
I wanted to be casual in my low shorts that you could almost see my 
crack, little halter that just barely covered my titties and was tight 
around the bottom. My  hair in a pony tail. All seemingly casual,  
but at the  same time I wanted my makeup to be good and me look really 
gorgeous. That is what gets them! They never see it coming! I have 
told you how pretty I am. I never go out not being pretty, as if I 
could. Today was special, John was going to see me as he had never 
seen me before. There is a difference in wearing makeup, and being,
"Made up". John is going to see me, "Made uP"! That nerd won't even 
be able to talk. I will have to say half his words for him. :) Well, 
that way he will say the RIGHT things! I love me when I am planning 
an attack like this, I giggled to myself. Males are sooooo stupid!

At 9:57 the door bell rang. I let it ring twice more before opening 
it although I could have opened it after the first ring. I opened 
the door wide so John could see all of me in my radiant beauty.  
Ohhh the affect was greater than even I imagined. This guy just 
stood there, mouth open nearly 1/2 inch, dropped my pastry, and was 
still staring!

"Hi John, I think you dropped something." I said with a giggle.  I 
was not going to make this easy for him. I was enjoying it to much!
"I am glad it did not fall out of the sack!"

He bend half way down still looking at my face! I loved it! Then 
his eyes went to my shorts, making my titties jealous. His fingers 
missed the sack three times before touching it, then he still 
fumbled it! He was a wreck, and I had not EVEN started.

"Come in John, I am starved. I just love those things. I do not eat 
them except one on Saturady morning and sometimes one on Sunday 
morning. I have to maintain my bod you know! These things are pure 
fattening. But they help keep me sweet!  Uhmmmm as if I need that!"

He was still speechless, he had not said a word! I love it!

"Did you bring something for you too?"

I already knew he would not. He would have to get used to eating 
in my presence. He will. He will get used to a lot of things.  
I just love having things done for me! We were going to be together 
a whole lot.

Silence, as he handed me the sack.

I looked inside.

"No, I guess you didn't, there is only one in here, and John, I do 
not share my chocolate pastry with ANYONE, not even you!"
  
I used my head movements, accentuted the words with my lips, and 
kept my eyes on his face the whole time. He was putty! I loved it, 
loved it!

"I had breakfast at home," he finally managed to say.

"Jennifer, you are really, well, uh, you look great."

I just gave him my warmest smile and said a simple, "Thank you".

I poured me a glass of milk. John will be doing all of that soon.
  
"Want something to drink, milk, soda, lemonade?  My mom makes 
delish lemonade. She made it this morning early before they all
left."

"I would love some."  He managed to say. He never even picked up 
on the, "They all left".  This guys brain has not started to 
function properly since he first saw me at the door. Now he was 
in a dream state! I loved it! 
I poured lemonade in a cheap glass for him. He was a bundle of 
nerves. Never trust a guy with expensive glassware in moments l
ike these! Hey, I have like totally laid out guys before, but 
none more then this.  He was ambushed big time!  Before this 
weekend is over, I will own him body and soul. Just you watch.  
And it won't even be hard. Hard to do that is, he will be hard
the whole time! :)

I ate my pastry, drink my milk, and chatted to John.  He did not 
say much. When I was through, his glass was half full.

"You don't like?" I asked with raised eyebrows.

"Oh yes I do, it is very good, the best really. I know this is
going to come out all wrong, but Jennifer, all I can think about 
is how beautiful you are. I sound like a dork, don't I?"

"No, and if you did, what is wrong with 'Dorks"?  I don't even 
use the word. The guys that the girls at school call, dorks, are 
the ones I like the most. So don't ever be afraid of sounding 
like a, 'dork', to me.  Be your self, relax. Tell me how pretty 
I am all you want!  In fact, I eat it up! So there, you know 
something else about me!"

"You are great to be with, not much like I thought."

"Welll, what did you ever think I was like?"

"Just not as sweet as you are. You are the most beautiful girl 
I have ever seen, and just nicer than I thought. Not that I 
thought, it is just, well, you are just, just really nice!"

"Thank you John, I like you too." He was red, red, red!

I quietly inhaled, making my titties stick out even more, and  
separate. He was looking right at them. I just watched him look.  
He caught me watching him, (I wanted him to).
  
"I dddidn't mean to stare, sorry."

"Silly boy, you were not, 'staring'.  You were admiring! I know 
the difference. What you were doing, I like!"

"John, I just have to tell you this so you will stop being 
so self concious about looking at me, my bod, ok. If today 
all of the guys stopped looking at me, no guys looked anymore,
I would cease to be ME. The me you know anyway. I know 
I am very pretty. Did you see the mirrors in the house?
There are a lot more. I like looking at myself in mirrors. 
I like for people, especially guys, to look at me. I like all 
the smiles I get. I love the whistles. I even like the cat 
calls as long as they are not to off color.  I like the 
horns that honk and the waves I get when I look.  I always 
wave back, even if the honker is old, ugly, or both."

"As you said, I am 'sweet', like that. I promise you will 
become comfortable about looking at me, complimenting me, 
and even staring at me, before very long!

"Now, for the reason I called you, other then to get breakfast!"
 
I giggled for him. I have a male killing giggle. I giggle a 
lot. For simplicity in writing, lets let (g) represent my 
giggles, ok, got it?   (g) = giggle!

"You noticed I am not driving." I told him. Yep, grounded! 
I could not go to the movies with you. One of the girls was my 
cousin. You know the blonde that looks a lot like me and 
younger, and that kept checking you out.  My cousin, and she 
is just 13 so, don't get any ideas!  Anyway, if she had not 
been one in the group, my parents would never have let me go.  
Also, if they knew you were here, they would  NEVER let me go 
out for the remainder of my life! For punishment I am supposed 
to clean the house, do the laundry and mow the lawn! John that 
is a lot! I am not used to doing anything!----- Now, I need
your help.---- Well"?

"Sure, anything, what can I do."

Did I tell you I would own him? He was mine, he just did not know 
it yet. He may never know just how much I own him, however, I 
think he will get the idea, someday!

"My mom likes a totally clean house, yard, the whole nine yards.
If the house and lawn was like totally great when they come back 
Sunday night, well --- I might get them to cut me some slack. 
You know, time off for good behavior!"

"You want me to do your lawn?"

"Well yes, tomorrow, today, I want you to clean my house.  
I really must keep up my tan times in the sun or lose my 
gorgeous skin tones. By the way you have been admiring me, 
I just know you want me to have gorgeous looking skin."
 
I gave him my best petulant look. You do know how to clean 
house, I hope."

"Yeah, I know how. To well."

(g)  "Cool, I'll show you where everything is to get you started.  
I simply have gotta get some sun. Follow me."
  
I walked away with John following me. I felt his eyes on my ass.  
I know what a pretty sight it makes in these shorts. It has such
a great shape. I love me, I really do! He was mesmerized. I 
glanced in the hall mirrors. His eyes were glued to my ass, as 
they should be! If I told him to kiss my ass, it would be wet 
with slobbers a sec afterwards! (g)

I do that! I get so involved in my thoughts for a boys future.  
I just giggle! Seemingly, to everyone around me, for no reason!

"What is funny, Jennifer?" John asked.

"You are not laughing at me because I agreed to clean your house 
are you?"

"Noooo, silly, of course not. I would not do that. How did 
you get these low opinions of me?"  First you may as well said 
that when you first met me, you did not think I would be a nice
person. And now, you think I am just using you. John, I am 
nicer than that."

"I did not mean it like that." John answered.

"That is the way it sounded, I just let it pass the first time.
But unless you think I am really a special person, inside I mean, 
this simply will not work. I want to be admired for my beauty. 
I already told you that.  Admired more then what you are doing,
a lot more. But the bottom line is, I want you to like me for 
what is inside me. All guys like me for what they see outside."

"Jennifer, I am sorry, it seems I am always saying stuff, well,
words come out wrong. You just do not know what you do to me. I 
feel like a mortal in the presence of a Goddess when I am with 
you."

I giggled again. Putty, pure putty!

"But why were you laughing?"

"I was just thinking of what cuz said about you last night. She 
said she thought you would be really sweet after you lost some of
your shyness."

I lied to him of course. But guess how it made him feel, yep, 
about ten feet tall. Yeah he liked the part about being sweet.
Then he realized what an ass he made of himself for thinking 
low thoughts about me.  ME, a perfect lady. (g) Opps, I did it 
again. He did not challenge my giggle this time.

"There is where we keep the dusting stuff. There is the vacumn 
head. The vacumn comes on when you lift a port cover." There was 
one nearby. I lifted it and the central vacuming unit came alive.
  
"See? Under here is the cleaning stuff for the bathrooms. See, the 
door is labeled, 'Bathroom'. The cleaning stuff for the kitchen 
is behind door number Two! Properly labeled, 'kitchen'. My mom is 
so organized, she is also a fanatic on cleanliness."

"Your house is so beautiful, and looks very clean to me."

"My mom would not share your views. It has not been cleaned this week.  
Please do a good job for me, John. I am depending on you so much.  
Just think of all this work you are doing, as being done for me. Just 
because I am sooo beautiful!"  (g)

"Oh here is a two way.  We can talk while I am by the pool. If you have 
any questions, just call me."

I walked away from him, well aware of his eyes. I loved being stared 
at. Hey, you would like my cute little top too.  I wear it a lot. It
has words across my tits, "Thanks for staring"! I also have running 
pants that says, "Attitude", in a half moon cresent across my ass.  
Sometimes, well, a lot of the time I wear them together when I jog. 
A couple days ago I was in the mall and I overheard a guy say, "That 
is the cute blonde I see jogging a lot".  Guess what I did, yep, 
giggle!

I put on my string bikini, grabbed a towel and went to the pool, 
with my flip flops making rythymic popping sounds. I opened the 
cabinet by the pool and got my lotion. I buzzed the two way. John 
answered.

"John, come to the pool, I need you." He was going to hear my sexy 
voice say, "I need you", a lot in the near future!

"I am coming," he answered. (g) He will be!

"John, be a sweety and put this lotion on me."

I was laying on my tummy.

"Sure," he answered enthusiastically. Wouldn't you, every guys dream!

He started on my shoulders, I was helping him by just holding still.

"Here let me get this out of the way." I told him as I slipped the 
loop over my head that helps my bathing top stay on top!.  
Pause .... nothing is happening.

"John, oh JOHN!"

He starts putting lotion on me again.

"You are to uncomfortable around me. Losen up. Don't be so tense.
I am just an ordinary girl, that you have a great big ol crush on.
 (g)  Relax, I want you to be like, totally at ease around me."

He went to my legs, below my knees! I let him do them. Then I said. 
"John are you missing any spots, I will burn if you do."

He started on my legs and moved to my thighes. When He got there I 
spread my legs for him to do my inner thighes too.  I glanced at his 
crotch, he had a boner alright. I bet he was in pain. (g)

"Why do I get the feeling you are laughing at me. I know you are 
teasing me. Jennifer, I don't know if I can continue this or not."

"Silly, you are just putting lotion on me. Don't put something else 
in to this. It is completely natural that you have, uhmmm, feelings. 
 (g) Higher up, don't miss any spots. John you have to maintain 
control of yourself to be with me. I am not into olympic wrestling!"

I know he could feel my heat. His face was red and he seemed to 
have difficulty breathing  normally. I ignored both. Without being 
told, he started putting lotion on my ass.

"Jennifer, don't you know what you are doing to me?"

 (g) "Of course. I told you, I know I am a tease. This is just me!"
  
I rolled over when I said that. Remember, no top! I thought he was 
going to lose it right there.

"Please close your mouth honey." I said to him in my sexiest voice 
with wicked grin.

"Oh Jennifer." He said with exclamation. He was reaching for his belt.

"No John, stop!" The way I said it he stopped.

"John, it is time you know something else about me. I am a virgin. 
I am staying that way until I meet the guy I am going to marry. 
No matter how many boy friends it cost me. It use to be really hard
for me, but I found a way around it. Now get control of yourself 
and finish putting lotion on me, or leave. If you can't handle your 
emotions, you sure can not be with me. Geee, John, I know how sexy I 
am, I know, how  beautiful I am. I know how desirable I am. I am 
wondering if you know it though. You have hardly told me hardly at 
all!"

"John, I chose you. Of all the guys in school, I chose you! Don't you 
think I could go out with any of them. Even the ones who are
attached I could have in a week. I thought it would really mean a lot 
to you, that you are the one I chose. I guess maybe it doesn't.  
Just leave.

I gave a, "sad little girl look", as I said the last words. I could 
feel tears come in my eyes. I am soooo very, very good! I love me!  
I gave him a quick glance.
  
Putty, pure putty! That is what boys are. I manipulate them like 
putty! Ahh he was soooo easy. Can you believe he cried, I mean cried.  
I was wondering if he would ever stop his blubbering, get my lotion 
on and get back to his cleaning! He begged me for another chance.
He did not want to leave like this. I was the most beautiful girl
he had ever seen. You know the garbage! He was telling the truth
though. The truth as he honestly believed it.

"It is ok baby, I understand. I am different than anyone you ever 
knew, and not at all like your preconceptions of me.  I will be
patient with you as long as you are trying really hard to learn
about me and what I want, what I like, what I expect from you."

I also told him that I knew he had had no prior experience with 
girls. It was ok, I would teach him how to treat me. (Boy would 
I ever!)

He told me how beautiful I am, what a great ass I have. Yeah, he 
even got around to saying that. He just kinda poured his heart 
out to me. I never giggled once. That should help him realize how 
sweet I am. He told me that when I turned without my top and the 
most beautiful tits in the world were but a few inches from his 
face, he lost it. It looked to me like he found it! But hey, I did 
not giggle. It was hard not to, but I exercised very good control.

He went back to applying lotion. He put the lotion on my titties 
so gently. He admired the way my areola got smaller and my nipples 
grew as he was applying lotion to my titties. I explained to him 
that it was because I liked him and liked what he was doing. He 
was very pleased with himself! He had never seen a nipple do that
before. I doubted if he had ever seen a girl's tit, not a real one!

He also confessed to me that he had never dated. I was his first 
real date. He told me about being so thrilled that his first date 
was with a Goddess. This guy was going to be even easier than I 
imagined! I was sweet and told him in private, he could call me
"Godess Jennifer", if he wished. I am just sooo nice! I let him 
take a lot of time putting on lotion. When he was finished I said.

"John, I am thirsty, go bring me an iced lemonaid. You can have 
one too. Wait John, don't you want to kiss my titties before you 
leave?"

I pushed my breast up and watched his face. I watched him as he 
lowered his head to my tits. He was in like, total awe. His look 
was much more of worship than lust. When his lips touched my tits, 
his body shuddered. I held his head and permitted him to pay homage 
to my beautiful titties. He was going to earn that! After a little 
bit I pushed his face back.

"Hey I am still thirsty, I bet you could kiss me all night!" (g)  I 
gave him my closed lip grin where my chin is almost touching my chest 
and I am looking up. 

"Be right back," he said as he ran, RAN, to get our drinks.

He came back with our drinks. He did not know there was a wet spot 
on his pants. Maybe he spilled some lemonaid!  (g)

"I love your giggle, it is just, well, I am always afraid you are 
laughing at me?"

"No silly, I just giggle a lot. Hey, I am one of those giggling females 
your mom always warned you about!"

"I never knew my mom, both my parents were killed in an auto accident 
when I was a baby. My grandpa died last year, my grandma is old. I cared
for her. Now you know why I know how to clean. I am good at all
household chores. I can cook too. I put her in a nursing home last month."

"Sorry about your parents and grandparents, I did not know."

"That is alright. My parents were a long time ago. My granddad's death, 
I could see coming for a few years. My grandma is almost dead. She no 
longer knows me."

I almost felt sorry for him, but then I knew that the future was best 
for him. He would get a lot of "special" feminine attention. I could 
tell he craved it so much. Guys need feminine attention. No feminine 
attention is worse than NO feminine attention. I hope John realizes 
that now and  will remember it all his life. If he is not with me, some
other lady will require his services. I will teach him so much.

I was laying on my tummy siping my drink. John was sitting by me. When 
we finished our drinks I said to him.
 
"Hey slave, (g) time to do my house! No slacking off, you hear!"  (g)
  
He got up and took our empty glasses back to the house.

"Slave driver!" He said back over his shoulder as I turned over to get 
sun on me. I slipped my bathing suit off and was nude. John was back in 
the house working. I was getting a good addition to my tan. I was 
really going to enjoy John. I could hardly wait to start teaching him 
what his mouth is really for.  He has so very much to learn and the 
potential to be so good. He licked my nipples a couple times. I was 
in awe of the length of his tongue. I bet you can guess what else I am 
thinking! (g) He has a large mouth, that is an asset. Guys with large
mouths are just better at doing stuff, and long tongues, ooooh!

After about 45 minutes I buzzed John.

"John, I have need of you."  (g)

My voice is so sexy. My mom is French I have her accent, well not really, 
but I practice it and I am pretty good. For living in the states I have a 
great accent. Just another reason guys are like putty! I also speak fluent 
French and Spanish. My knowledge of pure French and pure Spanish, Castilian, 
is better than my pure English!  English is a difficult language to master. 
I certainly do not have it mastered!

I put my bottom and my top on before he came out. I don't need a horse 
with an extra leg! (g)

"Come over here John, I need you to do me a big favor." :) (g)

"Anything for a Goddess," he replied,laughing. He thought he was kidding, 
boys are fools!

"Now don't laugh, ok, promise you won't laugh."

"Now who is afraid of being laught at." He said with a smile.

He has a really nice smile, I thought.

"Don't be a smart aleck, and don't laugh! I came out barefooted. 
The concrete is hot. I want a piggyback ride to the house. I must
go pee."

A smile started forming on his lips.

I picked up my lotion bottle like I was going to throw it at him.

"Wipe that smile off your face slave! (g) That concrete is to hot 
for my little tootsies. Please, slave.  Carrying me will be nothing 
for a strong guy like you!"

My voice is so sexy especially when I am asking for favors, the 
farther out the favor, the sexier the voice!

"O K, just because you are a Goddess! A very beautiful Goddess. 
An incredibly sexy Goddess!"

Hey he was learning, no stuttering either. Must be the housework
agrees with him. That is good, he will get to do it a lot!

He came over to pick me up.

"Uh Uh, I want a piggyback ride, turn around!"

He smiled and turned around. I jumped on his back put my arms around
his neck. He put his arms around my legs.
 
"Wait this is not comfy. Put me down."

"What can I do to improve it." He asked.
  
I could tell he did not want to miss out on carrying me. Boys are 
sooo stupid!

"I want to sit on your shoulders. Are you strong enough to squat 
and raise up with me sitting up there?"

"I think so," he replied.
 
I was sure he would or brust a gut trying! (g)

I climed on and he raised up, quite easily in fact. He was a lot 
stronger than he looked. He continues to surprise me. So I am sitting 
on his shoulders with my toes pressing in his back. He loved it.
  
"Stick your hands up, piggy." I playfully ordered him.

"Piggies do not have hands." He laughted.

"Boy, you have a smart mouth. I will cure that you know! Then stick 
your front legs up!"
  
He raised his hands up and I took one in each of mine.
  
"OK, smart aleck piggy, this is my guidance system. I bite this finger, 
I bit a finger on his left hand, you go left!
  
"Hey, that hurt."

"Don't go whimpy on me, piggy! If I bite this finger, I put a finger of 
his right hand in my mouth,

"Stop I get the message! I know the system!"

I ignored him and bit his finger. "You turn right."

"Oh, I knew the system already, you bite hard!"

I giggled.

"That will teach you to have a smart mouth! (g) Hey you are a lot 
stronger than I ever thought."

"So you thought just because I am smart, and a nerd I must be weak. 
You were sterotyping me.
 
"Yeah, but if you get smart with me, I'll make  you carry me all over 
this back yard! I can do it just because I am a Goddess. You are but
a mere mortal! A mortal has to obey his Goddess, you know! So there!"

He was eating this Goddess/mortal stuff up. He was a natural for a 
girl like me.

I let him have one of his hands to open the door. He opened the door. 
He got down really low so not to bump my head. He was strong. I like 
that as long as he accepts my superiorty. I think he will, if not, I
will have to hurt him. I would not like to do that in defense, 
pleasure, hey that was different, as he would learn!

I have so much to teach him. A teacher once told me, "Teaching is 
lifes most rewarding work". Well the finished product is rewarding 
too!





