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welcome. I don't normally come out this late, but Honey said you'd be worth it. I'll have to thank her in the morning." She flirted.
    I shut the door as she made her way into the front
    room. She sat down in the middle of the couch and
    stretched both arms across the top. She stared at me with a hint of smile in her eyes. I grabbed two small glasses and filled them with Remy. I gave her the drink and sat directly across from her on the love seat.
"Sooo, Tyce Adkins." She said slowly. "I've heard great things about you. Simone tried to switch dates with me when she found out I was seeing you . As you can see, I said no, I wanted to meet you myself."
I grinned a little, "Ahh, Simone. Yeah me and her got along well together." I thought about her and had a pornographic flashback.
"I know , she told me." She teased.
    Dallas uncrossed her legs and stood. She took a sip of her drink and walked slowly over to me. Standing in front of me, she unpinned her hair, letting it tumble down. She licked the tip of her finger and pressed the off button on the TV remote. She slowly began moving to her own rhythm as she peeled her dress off. Her body was stunning. Her waist and hips formed a lazy S down her sides. The princess cut diamond pierced in her
    belly button matched the ones in her ears. She moved her hips left to right slowly wiggling out of her tight ass dress. Letting it fall to her ankles she stepped out and formed the letter A with her legs. Dallas just stood there open for business and completely naked. She took a long sip from her glass again and pushed the dark liquor passed her lips using her tongue. A little stream of bronze liquor flowed over her chin and trickled down her neck. My dick was pushing against my zipper trying hard to escape. I stood up and placed my hands on her waist, the tip of my tongue was traveling to her neck like an arrow. I tasted the liquor as I worked my way up to her chin. I stood back a little and looked down at her face.
"Damn you fine! You look good as hell…but I can't do it baby." I said shaking my head side to side.
    She gently grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me down to her and outlined my lips with the tip of her sweet tongue.
"Baby don't sweat the money, we'd be doing each other a favor. Shit I'd fuck yo sexy ass for free." She placed her hand on my chest.
"Excuse me baby, I'll be right back." I escaped from her sexy grip.
    I walked in the bedroom grabbed a robe and three g’s out my bag. I returned to a naked and confused Dallas still standing in the front room. I put the robe around her and gave her the money. I guided her hand inside my jeans and let her grab my throbbing and disappointed dick. I wanted to show her that it wasn't her stopping me at all. Plus that's how gay rumors got started!
She massaged my dick, "Well what's the problem Tyce? I can tell you want me as much as I want you. I aint met a nigga yet that can resist me. And trust me baby...I won't let you down." She said sarcastically.
I backed up and looked in her eyes. "That's exactly why I can't fuck you. I don't mix business with pleasure and I have somethin’ else in mind for you." I said calmly. "Since I paid for your company tonight, let's talk. I want your attention, not your pussy."
    I grabbed my drink and lit a cigarette, offering her one. She took it and leaned in my direction so I could light it for her. She sat back down on the couch and crossed her legs, ignoring her wide-open robe. She put the cigarette to her lips, tilted her head back, and blew smoke in the air.
"What's on your mind?" She asked smiling at me.

 
     
     
    Guess Who's Coming To Dinner
     
     
         Angelique stood out on her balcony sipping a “ Corona.” When she was 18 years old she'd moved in with Biz, after learning more about his personality and herself, she decided to secretly rent a condo just in case she needed to get away. Standing there in the evening sun, alone, she was glad she did. However, she knew her name was in the