“So, you can do whatever?”, she had a smile on her face.“Yeah”, I winked.“Really? Do you like me?”, she wanted to hear a yes even though s...e knew the answer already.I took a deep breath and leaned a bit forward in the chair and said, “You know the art of dressing so much that you tempt a man to put his hands on those..”, I said in a low voice.“What are your plans for tomorrow?”, she asked me.“The slot is free for you. Up to you to fix it”, I said.“Naughty”, she hit my shoulders. I sensed that. She ached for more of his attention but was unsure of how to arrange another meeting. The invitation to the engagement party would give her an opportunity. The invitation arrived on a Wednesday for Jasmine Dunn and her fiancé Scott Randall. The party was scheduled for this coming weekend at the exclusive country club in the city. She had decided to go buy a special dress for the party and as she was getting dressed to leave a package arrived for her. She put the UPS package on her bed and. The knit fabric stretched over her compact hips as shebent down, outlining her curves and riding up her slender thighs. Isaw Tommy’s trousers tent a little… he quickly found a seat whereMin could not see him, but I could. I smiled at him and rolled myeyes, Tommy’s such a hornball, that’s why I love him.Tommy picked up a magazine to cover his erection, since there wereothers besides Min still in the parlor. He continued to watch Min’sass, flipping the pages. "With Kirsty and Casey? Hah! We expected the same thing here and were disabused of the idea in five minutes or less! Perform or get out! Right? Wrong! You see, they wouldn't let us quit either. If we didn't get something right they just kept driving us and driving us until we did. And you know what? We did! We did get it right! For many of us, it was the first real achievement of our lives."And you know what else? It really felt great! We didn't meet some dumb race-normed slum black standard.