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softly across her swollen lips and she instinctively opened her mouth and moaned as I gently caressed her succulent lips.
    “Why a re you teasing me Chris?” she almost moaned as the words came out of her mouth.
    “I’m not , why would I tease you about wanting to take you out.”
    “Because I have seen the girl that you run with every day Chris, she is hot and a lot better looking than I am.” She said with a heart breaking look on her face.
    “Don’t cut yourself down Jasmine, you are a beautiful girl and a guy would be lucky to have you hanging on his arm.” She blushed again, but this time with modesty.
    “Pick me up at eight o‘clock, I live on the corner of Fleming and fifteenth street, second floor, apartment 205.”
    “Damn Jasmine, you live right down the street from me. Is that the two-story brick building with the big oak tree in front of it? I go by there on the way to work.”
    “I know Chris, I see you almost every day, that is how I know that you are single, I never seen you bring home any girls.
    “Well, if I am lucky, maybe you and I can break that habit, and I will get to show you my apartment someday.”
    “Don’t get your hopes up so soon Chris, I am not as easy as most of the girls you know.”
    “Ah ha, a challenge, I accept, we will see who gives in first my sweet little Jasmine. Well it has been fun getting to know you Jasmine, but I have to get going, I will see you tonight at eight o’clock.”
    “Don’t you want my phone number Chris, in case something comes up and you can’t make it?”
    “Jasmine, nothing on this earth is going to keep me from seeing you tonight.”
    “Here take my number, just in case.” She gives me a wink.
    She hands me a flower-shop card with her number on the back. I paid for the flowers and said good day, as I got in my car to continue my journey and collect on my booty call. When I reached Amy’s house, her car was in the driveway so I thought she had already gone inside the house. I walked up the sidewalk to her front door and knocked, once, twice, three times, but she didn’t answer the door. I twisted the doorknob, the door wasn’t locked and it opened a few inches.
    “Amy, I hollered. Are you in there, this is Chris, may I come in?” There still was no answer, which seem very strange considering the fact that I had just left her at the beach and she knew that I was coming over to have breakfast. The thought of having her for breakfast brought a smile to my face and just as I was about to open the door and go inside, a soft sexy voice behind me got my attention.
    “Chris, I didn’t know that you lived around here, remember me, we met at the beach this morning.” Barbie was still wearing her jogging shorts and a very tight cut off tee shirt that barely covered her perfect breast. She bent over to tie her shoelace, making sure that her lovely ass had gotten my full attention. Which of course it did, after all she couldn’t have had a more perfect set of buns if she would have pick them out of a Playboy magazine.
    “Damn what a body, I would love to get a little bit of her tight little ass.”
    “I live right across the street Chris, would you like to come over for a glass of ice tea?” I knew what the right answer should be, I should tell he no, not just no but hell no, but as I watched her cock her hip so she could tie her other shoe, all I could think of was how perfect her ass was.
    “Sure…. I would love a glass of ice tea, lead the way, I was going to have breakfast with Amy, but she isn’t answering her door.”
    “Oh is this where Amy lives? How about that for a coincident, who would have thought since our conversation this morning that I be seeing you so soon. Well her lose, is my gain honey buns. I don’t know what she promised you for breakfast, but if you are hungry I can give you anything she was planning on giving you and I don’t have to be at work today.”
    I remembered our conversation at the beach and wondered if