Jasmine: Part 4

by: Nastassja Lamonth

Last week week was the best week of my life. Jamie and I did things I had never done, not even as a teen. We went hiking, to the movies, out to eat, that motherfucker even took my black ass sailing. We talk all night on the phone when he’s home. It feels like I have a man. But it was also the worst week of my life. He didn’t make a single move on me. The more I learned about him, the more I wanted him. I needed him. He was on call, but he promised to stop by me. I would get my man.

Operation seduction is in full effect. Jamie’s coming over to dinner tonight. I got a wax so everywhere was as smooth as a baby’s bottom. I bought new lingerie, a black sheer robe, g string teddy with flower petals covering my nipples and an intricate design across my abdomen. I made a feast fit for a king: pan-seared salmon with a lemon butter sauce and sweet potato puree served with asparagus and a wild garden salad and a bottle of 2013 Promontory. When he rang the bell at nine, I met him at the door in my underwear. He greeted me the widest smile I have ever seen: Game on!

“Hey, babe,” I said as I kissed his cheek. “Come, come, come, dinner is ready. I hope you’re hungry.”

I led him to the table, ensuring my ass was swaying from side to side. Because I strip and ate well, I was in excellent shape and had calves to die for. My legs were one of my best features and I made sure Jamie got a good view. He sat down and popped the wine.

“You look nice. Is it a special occasion?” he said.

“Yup! ammo, get some dick today” I said in my head. To him, I just smiled and said, “Just wanted to do something special for ya”

I ensured that I was close enough for him to smell my perfume but also get an undisturbed view of my ass or tits at all times. I put the food on the table and we ate family style. He told me about his day and all the funny things that they did on the children’s ward to cheer up the terminal kids. Jamie had a wonderful heart. He was a trauma surgeon, but he enjoyed being around children. He made it a point of duty to check on children at least once a day. Sometimes he reads to them or just sits with them.  He was just a solid guy.

“I am glad you had a good day” I reached for the salad ensuring that he got a great view of my tits.

“How was your day? He asked.

“My day was great. I cooked for you… ahh… among other things.”

“What other things?” He asked.

I gave him a sly smile. “If you’re a good boy, I will let you know,” I said as I raise my eyebrows.

The rest of the meal went well. Jamie had a great personality and kept me laughing throughout the meal. After eating, I clear the table and tell him to make himself comfortable. He asks for a cup of whiskey while I washed the dishes. He turns on the TV and flipped on ESPN and got caught up on his favourite games.

I let my long jet black hair to fall over my shoulders. I went over to him, straddled him and looked him deep in the eyes. Tentative kissed his cheek and breathe in him. I love his musky manly scent. Jamie reaches around and grips my ass hard as fuck. His erection rubs against my vagina and my walls quiver; finally, Jamie has shown up. He uses his other hand to pull my face closer to his. My heart raced. Jamie’s face is so close to mine that our foreheads are almost touching. After what seems like forever, he kisses me. The moment his lips touch mine, I feel a zap as the air between us crackled. His kisses are tender at first, but he quickly deepens it. His persistent lips parts my shaking lips, sending wild tremors along my nerves; evoking from me strange sensations. This must be what heaven is like.

The intoxicating taste of the whiskey on his breath makes the moment even hotter. He grips my ass, digs his nails in it and spanks me a few times. I rubmy already wet pussy on his crotch and his erection grow thicker. His dick’s thick and ready. His phone rangs.
“Don’t fucking answer!” I said. He reaches for the phone.
“It’s the hospital. I have to take this. Sorry” He said.
I heard the tail end of the conversation. There was a ten-car traffic collision on the highway and all the doctors are on call. As soon as he hangs up, he begins gathering his things. I shoot angry, dirty looks at him.

“I am sorry, baby; I promise I will make it up to you. Forgive me” he says as he kisses my forehead. He lifts me out of the couch and gave me another one of his intoxicating kisses. I walk him to the door and asked him to let me know when he gets there.

As soon as he leaves, I jump into bed and took out Barney. I couldn’t even fucking orgasm. I went for a swim instead. After ten laps, I felt tired enough to go to sleep.


Published by nlamonth

I am a budding writer I am English Teacher that is currently jobless. So i am using my free time to create a world of fiction where I can be me

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