It is really funny how your mind can start messing with you while you're waiting. I swear for about an hour I considered everything including that he ...as dressed as a circus clown and had only been a man a few months. I texted that I was in the parking lot. He said he was too. I asked what he was driving. He said "Black jag." Now, I'm not a car person. In fact, I'm not even very materialistic, but I was pretty sure at that point that a circus clown wouldn't be driving a jag. The car was. She stopped hooking and went clean. Jasmine was a beautiful lady. Tall brunette with a good pair and an ass to go with. She had fine facial features and beautiful brown eyes. When she frolicked with women, she did it for the pleasure, not the money. A few years ago, she noticed that some lesbians had trouble getting a date, couldn’t or wouldn’t get into a complicated affair, didn’t want to come out of the closet, especially if they were married or well-known. Jasmine decided to be a matchmaker. I wanted to eat her alive! My cock wanted to jump out of my pants to say hello. I smile at her and close the door behind me. We head towards her apartment and she invites me in. The apartment is no longer empty. She fully furnished the place, nice paintings on the wall, big screen tv, ornaments all over, and colorful furniture. I compliment her on how nice she fixed the residence. “Thank you!” she answers as she scopes her surrounding. “Right this way!” She says as she walks me into her. This brought several servants, and I really don't remember much of the details after that. I was so thrilled by my narrow escape and victory, that I couldn't think of anything else."My father, when he got home that evening and heard my side of the story, arranged for me to take combat lessons from an old Chinese gentleman who claimed to have been a shao lin monk. Whether or not he was what he claimed to be, he taught me most of what I know about fighting, both bare handed and with weapons. I.