Jarard Jones, a 22-year old graduate fresh of the U.S. Marines, had celebrated his graduation with friends and family at the downtown Crowne Plaza hotel. His Marine friends, college and high school friends, family, and his parent's friends were all there. The banquet room got plenty of food and drinks. While Jarad was happy that he graduated from the Marines, lately he had been wanting to hook up with girl. Not just any girl, but a black girl.
Some of his Marine buddies have either dated them, had sex with them, fell in love with them, or all of the above. He wondered what it would like to be with a black girl in bed. As he was talking to all his friends, he then noticed a lovely black girl in her early 20s across from the banquet room. Her medium length black hair was in a curly updo. She wore a red and black bustier with red lace trim, black stretch pants, and red stiletto heels with red bows on them. Her neck was adorned with a five-strand faux pearl necklace and her right wrist…
I was in New York City on vacation. After hanging out with my friends, I came in to my high rise suite hotel room all alone and horny. I went to the bathroom to take a nice, steamy, relaxing bubble bath and pour aromatic oils in my bath. I popped in a few CDs into the CD player.Into the bubble bath I went. I closed my eyes and let the frgrant bath water massage my skin.As I became very aroused,the phone rang.I'm glad my expensive suite has a phone. I answered and I wasn't surprised to hear Eddie's voice."What are you wearing?" he asked. I could tell by his voice he wanted some verbal foreplay. After taking my bath and drying off, I decided to wear my turquoise Chinese jacquard corset with my matching G-string. I went to my closet and got out my turquoise geisha kimono robe. I felt great. I loved how the cool silky fabric felt against my skin. I didn't bother to close the drapes and saw Eddie across from the mirroring high rise. Knowing that I had an admirer, he…
It was 5 o’clock my work week had just ended. I clocked out and stepped out of the office building, where I work as an office/administrative assistant. I got into my car silver sedan and drove downtown to the diner where my best friend Cianna works. I parked my car at the front of the diner and waited on her. A few minutes later, Cianna came out of the diner in her waitress uniform. She was really happy that day because I saw the smile on her face.
“Hey Cianna, how are you today?” I asked her as I started the car.
“Great, I just got paid today and got a lot of tips also.” Cianna said as she let down her shiny dark auburn red hair.
“Good, I got paid too. Working that overtime really does pay.” I said happily as we drove over to her place.
A couple of minutes later, we had arrived from at Cianna’s house, a two-story split level. Once we got inside, we sat ourselves down on the sage-colored living room sofa and took off our shoes.