"It's not too late or anything is it?" Sandy interjected, her little
fears rising and looking for a way out of her impulsiveness.
"No, of course not." Jasmine replied. "We're both on night schedules,
so this is like early evening for both of us."
Sandy agreed, sending her little fears back to the recesses of her mind.
She quickly jotted down the address Jasmine gave her, surprised that it was
only about ten minutes away. She was about to end the conversation when
Jasmine asked one last question.
"Sandy, you've seen me come home at night and you know I really get into
role playing. Is their anything special you'd like to let me know before
hand?"
Sandy took a deep breath. In for a penny, in for a pound. Over the
phone, with a woman who was still a complete stranger to her, Sandy began
to reveal her deepest fantasies.
Fifty minutes later, Sandy pulled her old '88 Civic up to a private
house in the Annadale section. The outside light was still on and the
street was deserted. Not that there was usually a great deal of foot
traffic in this residential area at this time of night. As she approached
the front door, she could hear the hum of the houses central air
conditioning, at least it would be cool inside. Her feet were cold and her
pussy hot as she reached for the bell. Hitting the chime three times as
per her instructions, she waited for an answer.
It suddenly occurred to Sandy as she waited that she had no idea what
Jasmine actually looked like. In the four times she had seen her on the
Ferry, she had always been made up as someone else.
The door suddenly opened and a soft voice from behind it told her to
step inside. Stepping into the alcove, she could look into the living room
and saw that is was decorated in typical middle class style. She started
to turn to get her first real look at her hostess but the placement of a
soft hand on her shoulder prevented her from fully turning.
"Bedroom's right down the hall, make yourself comfortable and I'll be
right there." Said the voice.
Following the instructions, she entered the bedroom. The room was
decorated in pink and white, the centerpiece of which was a large canopy
covered bed. A pair of large double glass doors led to a flower filled
backyard. Stepping up to the bed, she ran her hand across the cool white
metal frame. She'd love to have a bedroom like this, but it really
wouldn't fit in her small apartment.
"I hope you approve..." came the voice from behind Sandy.
"It's lovely...." She answered as she began to slowly turn. "I was just
surprise to find your house so decorated...I mean...."
"That's ok, The soft voice said. "You expected to find an empty room
with a mattress tossed on the floor, the sort of thing you see in the
movies. That's ok, there was a time that I worked in a place not much
different than that. Of course where I work now is a Brownstone on Fifth
Ave. That's aside, this is my home, not my place of business."
Covering her surprise with small talk , Sandy was stunned by her first
real look at Jasmine. Standing about 5'9", she had shiny and straight
black hair that was cut short in the front and sides and tapered in the
back like a boy's haircut. Her eyes were a soft green and her lips were
full and sensual even without lipgloss. Clad in a green silk robe, Sandy
could only visualize from memory the body that had been so exposed by the
hooker outfit.
"I'm so glad that you took me up on my offer." Jasmine said as she
stepped over to Sandy and began to carefully unbutton her blouse. "There
aren't many people I invite to my house, thoseare the few that I'd like to
have as lovers, not clients."
Sandy smiled as the last button opened and her blouse fell away,
revealing the red lace bra she had purchased the day before. The material
barely covered her small breasts and Jasmine beamed as she ran her fingers
across the half exposed nipples.
Sandy closed her eyes as Jasmine drew her closer for a kiss. She
swooned as she felt her lips against her own, and without looking could
tell that she was undoing the clip of her bra. The sudden touch of the
chilled air against her now freed breasts caused her nipples to harder even
more. She reached up and caressed them, lifting them for Jasmine's
approval.
Smiling at Sandy's offering, Jasmine replaced the blonde's hands with
her own and brought her mouth down to kiss both breasts. She reached out
with her tongue and let it run across first one nipple, them another.
Opening her mouth wider, she then took the entire nipple inside her and
began to suck gently.
A soft moan emanated from Sandy as she felt the wetness of Jasmine's
mouth on her breast. She'd had many men suck at her breasts, but none had
ever felt so good. For most of the men she had dated, it was usually just
something they had to get out of the way in order to get to their real
objective. Few had ever taken to time to explore her breasts and find the
most sensitive spots as Jasmine was now doing. Then it occurred to her
that Jasmine found those spots so easily because she knew they would most
likely be the same as her own. Sandy would have to test that theory when
she got her chance at Jasmine's much larger breasts.
While she continued to lick and caress Sandy's small mounds, the darker
skinned woman slid one hand down the white woman's back and under the
elastic of her red lace panties. She ran her long nails across the pale
skin of her buttocks, gently tickling the small opening to her anus.
Continuing onward, her fingers slid under her bottom and rubbed against
her clit. It took but a second for her to realize that the feel of her
cunt was now different. The large bush she had felt a day before was now
gone.
"What do we have here?" Jasmine asked as she stopped what she was doing
and pulled down Sandy's panties..
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