In the town of
Humble, California, it is in a word, utopia. It’s all-year-round summer,
meaning it’s sunny all-year-round. Isn’t it fantastic?! Not only that, it’s in close proximity to
Los Angeles, the land of glam and heartbreak. The land of mistrust and deceit
and lies. The land where everybody wants a piece of the action.
In Humble,
everybody accepts everybody else, no matter race, sexuality or gender. Everybody is equal in his/her own way. There
is no such thing as status quo.
This is a town
where money does grow on trees. At the beginning of each and every
month, the good citizens of Humble miraculously received $100,000 in cold, hard
cash. Yep they sure live the good life. They live in the lap of luxury.
Nobody knows who or where the money comes from. With the money, nobody has to
work, ever again.
Besides nobody need
to work anyway. Everything is pretty much run by technology. All anybody ever
do is hang out, live life and have a good time
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♥ ♥
Aileen ‘Ally’
Wang is all about hearts and angels and butterflies, oh my! But she is a tomboy
at heart. The way she sees it, she’s a tomboy for life! Being the youngest of
five siblings-all of ‘em boys-can do that to a girl.
Aileen loves to
grab life by the reins and never let go.
She lives life to the fullest-to the extreme, quite literally! She likes
extreme sports, no likes isn’t the word for it; it’s more like love.
Whenever she takes up an extreme sport, she often throws all caution to the
wind. She always says, “Remember, no pain, no gain!,” is something her eldest
brother Aaron, who is a professional X-treme sports athlete, always says to
her. Another brother is a stuntman for
the movie stars.
Along with being
down on X-treme sports, she likes being a daredevil. She has done, to name a
few, rock climbing-real rock climbing, not those faux ones they have in those
rock-climbing gyms. She has also done skydiving. Oh, it was helleva rush! The
adrenaline was incredible. She wouldn’t stop talking about it for days after!
She has also tried hang gliding, windsurfing, and bungee jumping. She did
bungee jumping to get over her fear of heights. Oh yeah, baby it has been one
trill-ride after another. Her main goal
in life is to be a professional daredevil. She has an interest in motorcross
racing because one of her brother, Cal, is a professional racer; he wins just
about every single race he participates in.
Oh
the guys envy her and the girls are so jealous of her, they couldn’t see
straight. The guys are envious of her because she is breaking the gender
barrier while the girls are jealous of her because they want to be like her;
they look up to her. Granted, they admire her for her ambitious quality.
One
thing that is not so very admirable is she that she sleeps around with not just
guys but girls too. But not with her usual crowd, so no one who knows her well
knows that she sleeps around with both guys and dolls. Only her best friend,
Jasmine ‘Jazz’ Angel, knows that she is a bisexual.
Jasmine
and Ally, who have been the best of friends since they were in diapers-they
even shared the same playpen-have lots in common. They do all these crazy,
X-treme sports together. If Aileen is doing her latest sport, whatever it may
be, Jasmine is usually there with her, picking up the pieces, quite literally.
If Aileen gets injured, Jasmine takes her to the ER. They have been through
thick and thin, through good and bad. They are the best of the best. Ally’s
single mother threw her out of their scanty apartment when she found out she
was sleeping around with not only guys but girls too, Jasmine was there.
Jasmine is only one who knows that Aileen is bisexual, but Aileen doesn’t know
Jasmine’s secret: she hasn’t come out of the closet yet as a lesbian. She
doesn’t want to come out because she’s afraid her parents will reject her like
Jasmine’s mother did to her.
Fickle as she is, Aileen bed-hops, having one
sexual encounter almost every night, not knowing who she spends the night with.
Either she’s too drunk because she lost a race or a bet or too wild and crazy
to care if she won a race or a bet. Some weeks she doesn’t even goes home with
someone. If she gets too drunk, she calls for back-up in the form of Jasmine,
no questions asked.
Their
mutual friend, Robyn Wright, who runs an online matchmaking service, decides to
hook ‘em up. Jasmine secretly confides in Robyn that she might have a crush on
Aileen. So Robyn plays matchmaker with the two best friends.
If
it’s any coincidence, Jasmine and Aileen have the same day off, so Robyn
decides to set ‘em up on a blind date.
“Hi Aileen,” Robyn said. “This is Robyn. How are you?”
“Hi Aileen,” Robyn said. “This is Robyn. How are you?”
“I’m
fine, thanks. Robyn,” Aileen replied. “So what’s going on?’
“How
would you like to go on a blind date?” Robyn asked.
“With
whom, may I asked?” wondered Aileen.
“Uh-uh,”
admonished Robyn. “Can’t tell you that. Otherwise, it would ruin the surprise.”
Aileen
said, “What should I wear for the blind date to recognize me?”
“Hm,”
Robyn said thoughtfully. “How about your red floral scarf?”
“Thanks
for setting this up for me, Robyn. I love you, dearest,” Aileen said, getting
ready to hang up.
“You’re
welcome.”
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♥ ♥
“Hi, dear
Jasmine,” Robyn greeted her friend. “How are doing today? Everything okay?”
“Yes,
everything is going rather well for me, “ Jasmine replied. “How about you?”
“Have
I a treat for you!” Robyn exclaimed. “I got you a blind date, girl! Are you
excited or what!
“Wow,
cool,” Jasmine said “I’m so there! You are the best!”
“Thanks!
You’re not so bad yourself! Just remember to have a good time! Oh, yeah, before
I forget, wear your blue knit hat!”
“Will
do!”
“Have
a good time!”
“Thanks
for setting it up and everything! Love ya! Call ya tomorrow with the
deets!”
♥
♥ ♥
The
ladies are supposed to meet at Twinkieware, a local teen hangout for people 25
and under. That night, when Jasmine spots Aileen’s red floral scarf, she
realizes it is her very best friend, Aileen.
“Hi
there,” Aileen said.
“Hey,
Ally,” Jasmine greeted her BFF. “What’s
up?”
“I’m
here to meet my blind date.” Aileen said quizzically. “Is it you?”
“I
guess so,” Jasmine replied.
“But
you’re straight,” said Aileen.
“Wanna
know a secret?” Jasmine said.
“Do
tell.”
“I’m
a lesbian,” Jasmine. “Now no one but you can know about this, okay?”
“Sure,
I swear I won’t tell anyone,” Aileen said. “I’ll take it to the grave if I have
to.”
“You
came up with this blind date idea, and put Robyn up to it, didn’t you?”
“I didn’t know
it was you who was my blind date, I swear it,” Jasmine protested.. “I swear it.
Honest to God. I didn’t know.”
“Okay, okay, I
believe you,” Aileen relented. “I was just teasing. God, you can’t even take a
joke.”
“I love you, not
as just a friend or even as a friend with benefits but as something more.”
“I never knew
you felt this way,” Aileen said huskily, caressing Jasmine’s cheek with the
back of her hand. “I love you too. You’re my guardian angel.”
And with that,
they kiss. They have a girl-on-girl liplock. They have a long, lingering French
kiss. Their tongues entangle together. The world, as they know it, disappear
from them. The two ladies kissing didn’t cause a stir because nobody cares or
flinches. To other people, they are just two lovelorn, crazy-in-love lovebirds.
Ah, the innocence of love!
Just then, some
perfect stranger, a total, complete stranger comes into Twinkieware. A hot,
hunky, muscular, well-tanned man with an exceptional abfab surfer bod with a
six-pack and with his dark blond hair, he looks like he has just finished
surfing since he’s carrying a wet surfboard. All he’s wearing is boy shorts
that show off his strong, muscular legs. The stranger must be new to town
because he keeps looking around for a waiter or a counterperson, but there
ain’t any; just a kiosk to order food from.
On top of the
kiosks, there is a sign that says, Food Rack in bold letterings. He
scans the menu over and over but couldn’t find tea-he searches high n’ lo so he
ends up ordering coffee. The coffee comes down through a dumbwaiter.
Aileen and
Jasmine pull away long enough to see the stranger come into Twinkieware and
order his coffee. One look at him, Aileen falls madly, deeply, head-over-heels
in love with him. She feels her heart skip a beat upon seeing him. Her stomach
is doing flip-flops, starting to have butterflies, something she never have
before when she first sees a man. It is love at first sight! Ah love at first
sight! How infinitely possible!
“Jazz, excuse me for a moment,” Aileen said.
Without waiting
for a response from Jasmine, Aileen slithers away. She goes straight up to the stranger and said, “Never seen you
around these parts before. Are you new here?”
“Yes,” the
stranger said. “My name’s Chase Montgomery. Friends called me Monty. What’s
yours?,” holding his hand out to shake.
“Aileen,” Aileen
said. “Aileen Wang. Friends called me Ally,” taking his hand to shake.
“Nice to finally
see a friendly face,” Chase said. “I thought this town was devoid of people.”
“No way,” Aileen
said. “Though it sometimes seems that way, huh? Hey, Monty, why don’t you come
and meet my friend?”
“Hey Jazz,”
Aileen called to Jasmine. “C’mere for a sec, I want you to meet someone.”
Jasmine thought,
Oh great, another day, another conquest. This guy’s here to ruin my date
with Aileen.
Jasmine comes
grudgingly dragging her feet at a snail’s pace. Meanwhile, Aileen feels pride in Jasmine and is telling Chase all
of her virtues to him.
“…she’s the best
friend a girl could have.”
By this time, Jasmine
has made it to their sides. Jasmine thought, She still thinks of me as her
best friend.
There are
introductions all around, starting with Jasmine.
“Here she is,”
Aileen said. “Jazz, my best friend,” motioning to Jasmine. “And here is Monty,”
motioning to Chase, “who’s new in town.”
“Hey, Monty,”
Aileen said. “Since you’re new here, why don’t we show you around town?”
“Count me out,”
Jasmine said quickly.
“Why?” Aileen
asked.
As if you
didn’t know, thought Jasmine snidely. Ruined our
date, Monty, you jerk.
“I don’t want to
be a bother,” Jasmine said.
“Oh, it’s no
bother,” Aileen said.
“I’m going
home.” Jasmine said.
“Oh just leave
her alone,” Chase said.
So they go their
separate ways: Aileen and Chase go on a tour of Humble while Jasmine goes home
to cut her losses. She decides to try again with Aileen some other time because
with Aileen it always ends up being a one-night stand when it comes to other
homo sapiens, especially strangers.
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♥ ♥
The next
afternoon, Aileen calls Jasmine up. “You’ll never believe where I am in a
million years!”
“Oh,
man,” said Jasmine groggily. “What time is it? Oh, my God it’s nearly noon!”
“Never
mind that,” Aileen said excitedly. “I’m at Chase’s private cabin in the woods!
His family is incredibly loaded! Man, oh, man, I can’t get over it!”
` Jasmine
is less than trilled since she thinks that Aileen would’ve left Chase in the
dust. Jasmine wants Aileen for herself.
“That’s
great, Ally.” Jasmine said nonchalantly and as calmly as she could..
“And
get this, Jazz,” Aileen said excitedly. “His family owns half of Hollywood
Hills!”
“What
do you mean, he has his own private cabin? Doesn’t he shares it with his
family?”
“No,
every member of his family has their own private cabin. Isn’t it great?”
“Cool,
I always knew you would find your soulmate one of these days, Ally.” Jasmine
said, not really meaning it.
♥
♥ ♥
Days
later, a glowing Jasmine comes back to Humble. The second she reaches town, she
goes directly to Aileen’s house to apologize for cutting their date short when
she first saw Chase.
”Hi
hon,” Aileen said. “Before you say anything, I want to apologize for the other
day for running out on you. I totally don’t deserve you as a friend.”
“Oh,
it’s okay,” said Jasmine. “No need to apologize. So welcome back. How was your
getaway with Monty?”
“It
was simply divine!” exclaimed Aileen, spinning around with her arms around
herself. “He was so nice and warm. We cuddle and made love till daylight!”\
♥
♥ ♥
After
Aileen leaves, Jasmine begins to plot how to get Aileen. She is no competition
to the poor lil rich boy, Chase Montgomery. But she figures, if she proves she
can be just as romantic as he is to Aileen, then she would want her.
She
decides to prepare a homecook romantic meal with candelights and everything.
She feels love is in the air. Ah the magic is in the air!
The
minute Aileen arrives for their romantic dinner, she thinks it is just a
friendly get-together but boy, is she in for a surprise! She doesn’t know what
Jasmine has in store for both of them tonight.
As
Aileen gets settled into the loveseat, Jasmine gets her a bottle of wine to
relax her.
“Here
you go, Ally.” Jasmine said. “Red wine. A toss to us.”
“To
our friendship, Jazz.” Aileen said.
“Yes,
to our friendship,” said Jasmine through gritted teeth, cringing on the inside,
clinking glasses. “I’ll be right back,” said Jasmine, jumping up. I’ve made all
your favorites.”
“Do
you any help?”
“No
thanks. You’re my guest tonight. I won’t allow it. Relax, get comfortable, and
put your feet up.”
While
Aileen relaxes in the living room, turning on the TV (mind you, they’ve been to
each other houses a million times already), Jasmine goes back in the kitchen to
finish up with their meal. With the meal preparations underway, Jasmine is
practically giddy with joy! She is, to say to the least, overcome with emotion! Tears of happiness are pouring down her
face. Quickly she wipes them away with the back of her hand. Of the duo, she is
always known as the more emotional one while Aileen is the headstrong one.
Aileen can’t see the preps being made because French doors connect to the living
room and dining room. Jasmine sets all the food on the table. Then she puts two
tall white candlesticks in a silver candlestick holder and lights it with a
lighter. Blowing the light out from the lighter, she sees that the preparations
are marvelous, just marvcelous!
“Okay, ready!”
Jasmine called, opening the wide French doors. “Come n’ get it!”
“Oh my gosh,”
Aileen gasped when she enters the dining area. “I didn’t know it is a romantic
dinner; I thought it is just a friendly get-together.”
Jasmine looks
crestfallen. Like the best friend Aileen is, she notices it right away.
“Remember the
other night when we were French-kissing?” asked Jasmine. “We could tried it
again. We could talk till the sun comes up and then some. But no talking
about Monty. I could not stress it enough. Tonight’s our night to be
together.”
“You’re serious
about this, aren’t you?” Aileen asked her best friend.
“Oh yeah,” replied Jasmine.
“Okay, I’ll give
us a chance,” agreed Aileen.
“Now, please,
sit down. Our dinner’s getting cold.”
As soon as the
ladies sit down, Jasmine notices Aileen’s honey brown eyes sparkling with
anticipation. It is probably the candles, but it calls for a compliment.
“Your eyes are
radiant. They’re positively glowing. Fact: your whole face is glowing.”
“Aw shucks,”
Aileen said. “It’s just the candles.”
“No, I mean it.
You look really awesome tonight,” said Jasmine.
“That’s 'cause I
met the man of my dreams,” said Aileen, swooning. ”Oh sorry, we said we weren’t
gonna talk about Monty.
As they eat
their lasagna, they are both deep in thought.
Why is this
guy coming out of nowhere and claiming her just like that? thought Jasmine enviously.
I’m so in
love; I can’t possibly hide any longer, thought
Aileen. But what is Jazz up to? I thought it was just a casual dinner
between friends, thinking back to the last few days before Chase rudely
interrupted their dinner, remembering that Jasmine came out to her at
Twinkieware. Oh my god, Jazz is a lesbian and so wants me! coming to the full realization. How
thoughtless of me! I’ve should’ve known better than to show off my affection
for Monty, but she’s been my best friend all my life… my only best
friend. And now this, berating herself for her selfishness. I’ll make a
more conscious effort to be more intimate with her, she vowed.
“Jazz, I love you as more than a
friend. I love you til the world ends. You’re my anchor and I’m your rock. I
love you,” said Aileen, reaching over across the table to squeeze her hands and
give it a quick kiss on the back.
“Oh Ally, I love you too,” Jasmine
said. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you to hear you say that.”
But while Jasmine is saying this,
Aileen is planning how to use Jasmine, I’ll be intimate with her, all right.
I’ll use her as my friend with benefits.
After dinner, they have each other
for dessert. They cuddle and make out on the loveseat. They sure did a
lot of French-kissing, entangling their tongues together. After drinking nearly
the whole bottle of red wine, they get fairly loaded.
They get hot n’ heavy physically.
On the way to Jasmine’s massive bedroom, they are practically taking each
other’s clothes off while kissing passionately nonstop as if the fever will
stop. By the time they reach Jasmine’s huge red king-sized bed (romantic, ain’t
it?) they have taken each other’s clothes off and are having hot and heavy sex.
After they have full-on sex, they
are spent. Exhausted, they sleep for an hour or something like that.
They moan and groan as they
continue their high-energy kinky sex.
“Oh, baby,” Aileen moaned. “This is the thing.”
“Oooh yea,” Jasmine groaned. “I..
love... you.”
“Give it to me, baby,” Aileen
moaned.
Then they decide to have kinky sex.
“I’ve got a gift for you. Would you
mind trying it on?”
“Oh a present for me?” Aileen said.
“You shouldn’t have.”
So Aileen goes to the bathroom to put on
the leather outfit. Quickly Jasmine
changes into a tight spandex bodysuit-a form-fitting number that wraps around
her curvaceous body-the kind dancers use for dancing-only thing is she doesn’t
wear tights; she wears fishnet stockings. It is what you might call a
stripper’s outfit. Underneath her spandex bodysuit, she is in the nude. When
Aileen comes out, she is wearing a dominatrix outfit complete with a whip and a
pair of handcuffs in a side holster.
“C’mon, Jazzie,” said Aileen huskily.
“Get on the bed,” hitting the whip smack-dab on the floor. “I got handcuffs.”
“Oh, you look so totally awesome, Ally!”
Jasmine exclaimed. “Lovin’ it! Lovin’ it!”
“You don’t look so bad yourself,” Aileen
said.
“You are a dog, Jazzie,” Aileen
said. “You need to be spanked,” and with that she whips Jasmine’s behind,
surprise at how strong she is. Jasmine is on all fours, trying to escape from
Aileen’s ambush. “Now grovel at my feet, you dog,” Aileen taunted Jasmine. “Get
into the bed.”
Aileen then strips off all her
clothes on the spot, leaving her whip on the ground, bringing the handcuffs to
the bed with her so that she could cuff Jasmine to the headboard and have
raunchy sex.
“Ooh,” Aileen said, who is on top,
pulling off Jasmine’s bodysuit by hand. “Oh, yea.”.
“Aah,” Jasmine said, jerking upward
with each groan and moan.
After they grow exhausted from sex,
they fall asleep in each other’s arms.
♥
♥ ♥
In the wee hours of the morning,
,Aileen slips out of Jasmine’s place quietly since she has to meet up with
Monty for breakfast before he goes play golf with some friends. But first, she
has to get home to change. Also, she doesn’t want Jasmine to know she’s still
seeing Chase after the night they have together.
By the time she reaches the
Hollywood Hills, where Chase lives in a gated community, to change it is now
dawn. (Within days of knowing Chase, she has moved in with him.) She takes a
quick shower, changes into nice clothes. (It wouldn’t do to wear clothes from
the night before. Even though she wasn’t with Chase last night, she knows
herself her clothes are from the night before.)
Aileen and Chase meet for breakfast
at the Hollywood Hills Country Club. She spots him right away, waiting for her
patiently with his golf clubs in their bag by his side.
“Hi, m’ love,” said Aileen, kissing
Chase on the cheek gently.
“G’morning, darling,” said Chase,
turning to kiss fully.“Where were you last night?”
“I spent the night with my best
friend,” said Aileen. “Don’t freak,” seeing Chase’s expression turns worried.
“We slept in separate beds; we’ve had a slumber party-we always have done
that,” Aileen fibbed.
“Oh,” Chase relaxed. “If that’s
what it is. But I heard rumors floating around that you’re bi. Is it true?”
“No, but what if it is, would you still
accept me?”
“I need time to think it through,”
Chase said. “Let’s just get through this meal together, okay? I gotta meet my friends
at the golf course.”
“One more thing: are you open to
open relationships?”
“Sure, why not? It’s the 21st
century.”
“Now I’ve gotta hurry, have to meet
my friends at the golf course.”
They hurriedly finish their
breakfast, and then they are off. Even though Aileen doesn’t like to play golf,
she does like to watch her man golf. She already has met all his friends
because he is one of the most popular member of the country club.
By the time they reach the golf course,
(Yup, they have their own caddies.) most of Chase’s friends and GFs have
already gotten there. The GFs come to give their guys morale support. While the
men play golf, the ladies watch on the sidelines. After they tee off, Chase is off to a good start. They ladies
follow the guys from hole to hole with Chase ahead. (He is flawless in every
sport known to man. He’s da man! Being a natural-born athlete, he wins every
time, so he never needs to practice.) With three more holes to go, he is
winning, without a doubt. At last, they finally reach the last hole, winning
ahead by one measly point! Yay!
They all troop back to the country club
to celebrate.
“Drinks are on me,” called out Chase.
“Celebration’s on the house.”
After giving his credit card to the
bartender, he said to Chase, “You may be our best customer yet, but your credit
card’s all maxed out. Sorry,” giving Chase’s credit card back to him.
“Put on my tab!” yelled Chase. “Y’ know
I’m good for it!”
He has to yell because the country club
has loud dance music playing whenever there’s some sort of celebration.
“Can we go somewhere quiet and talk?”
Aileen texted Chase.
“Sure, “ Chase texted back
So they leave the bar/restaurant area of
the country club unnoticed for a nearby park, leaving Chase’s friends behind,
who are drinking shotglass of tequila after shotglass.
The local park, Humble Park, is a small
area with greenery and tall pine trees that give off the pine scent in the air
with rocks of every size and shape and benches for sitting and daydreaming the
day away. You can hear birds chirping, but you can’t see ‘em. It’s got numerous of flowers of every single
type. It is also got a cool 52-foot long creek with a cool working spinning
sawmill. Also known as Kissing Creek, it is a hot spot for local teens to come
here and neck and make out at night.
Aileen and Chase come here every
single time after Chase wins a sports event, which is practically every time.
Oh yea, she has picked a winner, all right!
“Congrats on your win,” said Aileen laying a wet one
on him enveloping him in a huge bear hug, wrapping her arms around his neck as
he wraps his arms around her waist.
“ Thanks,” said Chase.
“You said earlier that you believe in open
relationship.”
“Yes, I said that,” agreed Chase. “Hypothetically
speaking.”
“What if?” hesitated Aileen.
“Yes?”
“What if we have an open relationship?” Aileen asked. “Would you want to?”
“But I thought you want to date exclusively.”
“I thought so too,” Aileen said, averting her glance.
“But then something happened.”
“What happened?”
“Promise not to get mad?”
”I swear.”
“Remember how I told you earlier I wasn’t bi?”
“Yes?” Chase said, then it dawns on him. “You are bi,
then?”
“Yup, without a doubt,” Aileen confessed, feeling
vulnerable. “I can’t help the way I am.”
“No, you can’t,” said Chase, taking pity on her. “I
love you. Y’know that, don’t you? Of course, I’ll allow you to have an open
relationship with anyone of your desired.”
Aileen’s eyes were brimming with tears. She is
ecstatic that Chase didn’t get mad and that he allows her to have an open
relationship.
♥
♥ ♥
With that, they goes back to his penthouse to make
sweet, sweet love. It isn’t the first time she has ever been in his penthouse,
but it looks really gorgeous today.
When they get to his front entrance of his penthouse,
it is decorated with trellis of faux leaves bordering the entryway He carries
her over the threshold like a married couple. Lovely, ain’t it? They are in the
mood for hot, tempestuous sex. Practically every time he wins a game or something like that,
he would take her back to his penthouse and make sweet, sweet love; it doesn’t
matter whether it’s day or night. As soon as they cross the treshold, they saw
rose petals on the ground leading all the way to the bedroom. So romantic,
isn’t it?
“Oh Monty,” whispered Aileen. “You’re such a
romantic.”
“I love you.” Said Chase huskily. “You’re my one true
love.”
“I love you too.”
They walk into his bedroom, which is opened by French doors. It is
filled with candles. On the footstand by the bed is a wrapped gift, which Chase
hands to Aileen.
“For you, Aileen, my girl. Go on and change into it. Don’t be
bashful now.”
So she goes into the bathroom and unwraps the gift. It
turns out to be a red silk lace teddy from, duh, Victoria’s Secret. And she
admires herself, yea, she’s vain, in the full-length mirror every which way,
and likes what she sees before stepping out of the bathroom to show off to
Chase, who is lounging on the bed when she comes out.
“Ooh, baby,” Chase whistled a catcall. “You look
deee-licious. Come get some sugar from your sugar daddy,” pulling her towards
him so that they have a long, lingering, melt-in-your-mouth kiss.
“Why don’t you do some pole dancing?” Chase asked
Aileen. “You know I like that.”
So she did some pole dancing on the pole he had
installed after he found out she was a former dancer. It was very seductive
like a stripper. Holding the pole with her hands and wrapping her legs around
the pole, she pulls back and swings, round and round, she goes till there’s no
end.
“Oh yea,” Chase, “Give it to me, baby!”
.She is totally in the moment. The world has fallen
away. Only she exists. She is in the zone. She is getting hotter and hotter and
hotter till she couldn’t take it anymore. She is feeling so sensuous So
intoxicating. Oh, so hot.
By then, both of ‘em
are hot n’ bothered, so Aileen stops pole dancing and climbs into bed
with Chase to make sweet lovin’ all day and all night long.
. ♥ ♥ ♥
Quietly Aileen steals away into the early dawn light to her fire
engine red convertible. (Yea, Chase brought it for her for their first month
anniversary together as a couple.) She goes to Jasmine’s house to surprise her
before she leaves for a day of sunbathing.
“Hey Jazz,” Aileen said.
“Hey Ally,” Jasmine said.
“That was some night we had the other night, wasn’t it?”
“It sure was!” Aileen said. “Listen, we need to talk.”
“About what?”
“About our relationship.”
“Yea, what about it?”
“Do you consider our relationship a sexual
relationship or a friendship?” asked Aileen.
“We could be friends with benefits,” replied Jasmine.
“How about an open relationship?” asked Aileen. “Would
you want an open relationship?”
“Sure, why not? It’s the 21st century. I
can’t say I didn’t think about it. It’s a possibility,” replied Jasmine.
“Cool.”
. ♥
♥ ♥
The trio decides to finally meet one another, arrange by Aileen
as a couple At long last, they shall meet face-to-face-to-face. The reception
is, to say the least, well received. Everybody likes each other. Aileen agrees
to do all the talking.
“Hi Monty,” said Aileen, kissing her BF
on the cheek. “Remember meeting one
another?”
“Hi, nice seeing again,” said Chase, shaking Jasmine’s
hand.
“Likewise.”
“You both agree to be part of an open
relationship, right?”
Both Chase and Jasmine nod their heads.
:”And I’m gonna be the liaison between
the two of you guys,” continued Aileen, feeling like she has just made a sexual
conquest. In a way, she did. “So let’s start the games begin!”
“Cheers to new beginnings!” Aileen said,
raising her glass.
“Cheers!” They clinked glasses.
“Another round!” yelled Chase.
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