Message-ID: <33160asstr$1004411402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <anoninsac@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20011029230136.24484.qmail@web14303.mail.yahoo.com> From: Anon Sacto <anoninsac@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Mon, 29 Oct 2001 15:01:36 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Emeralds from the Mall (MF) {Anoninsac} new story Date: Mon, 29 Oct 2001 22:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33160> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, kelly Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. Author Anoninsac. Non-commercial re-posts to ASSM or similar venues are allowed provided copyright information remains on the re-posted story. Please do not delete the copyright information. No commercial reprints are authorized. The author appreciates constructive criticism at anoninsac@nospam.yahoo.com, remove the nospam for e-mail address. Any errors in typing are strictly the fault of the keyboard. I know I hit the right key. If you like this story, see my other stories at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/anoninsac/www. WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual activity between men and women, or women and women. No testing on animals was involved in the production of this story. Some of the participants in the story may be under the age of 18. If you live in a backward society, like the United States or Afghanistan, in which it is illegal for you to know about sex or read sexual materials immediately delete this from your computer and scourge yourself with a whip for having any sexual thoughts. If you are under the age of 18 please continue to pretend you don't know about sex and continue to get each other pregnant in increasing numbers so that we have more young single mothers raising children. Don't learn about safe sex or contraception as these are tools of the devil. Please do not masturbate while reading this story in public places as this can excite the authorities into rash conduct and result in grave consequences for you. Emeralds from the Mall I was walking down the mall people watching. It's a great place for that especially in the summer. The long concourse is full of attractive women with next to nothing on. I work just a few blocks away and often head over to the mall for lunch and the floorshow. Today I was heading for Cheap Cuts and a haircut. Cheap Cuts has a small shop in front of Penny's. I signed in and an attractive young lady immediately walked up. "I'm Jenner. Come on back." Man she had a nice smile. I followed her back and sat in the swivel chair. She threw the sheet over me and asked, "What do you want today?" I almost answered, you. But my limited tact asserted itself and looking in the mirror answered, "Just a trim." She ran her fingers through my hair. It felt wonderful. "How long has it been?" she asked. My mind jumped off track of course. Or on track if you consider what guys are usually thinking about. Well I guess it's been awhile since... "About four weeks since your last cut?" she finished. Oh. Yeah. How long since my last hair cut. "Yeah. About four weeks," I squawked. I quickly looked into the mirror so she couldn't see the thoughts that had been on my mind. She sprayed my hair to wet it and started cutting. Absorbed in what she was doing, I had a chance to watch her in the mirror. Red hair, cut short but pulled up into two ponytails out to the sides. She was medium height and well proportioned. I guessed mid twenties. She had the most beautiful green eyes. They twinkled like emeralds set in platinum when she glanced around. Her skin was a flawless pale ivory. In other words, she was my ideal beauty. Now I was really staring. I tried to be subtle but was enchanted by her. She turned to get the hair on the other side and I could see her backside in the mirror. She was wearing black slacks. She bent a little to clip some hair and the slacks stretched over her rear. She looked great in those black slacks. Nice ass. Is that crude? There's so much lost in those words but also so much expressed. She moved around to the front and I was looking into her face. She had full lips painted a deep red. Oh those lips were just inviting a kiss. Those eyes again. Beautiful, clear and alive they pulled my attention toward them. I looked at her ivory skin. She could be a model for skin products or on a poster for Ireland. She looked down at me and I smiled. She made me happy to be sitting in the chair enjoying her touching me. She was watching the goings on in the shop and giggled a few times, a lovely melodious sound that seemed to float through the air to my ears. I sat in the chair and basked in her looks, her touching me, her pampering me. It seemed just seconds later she was done. I looked at my watch and realized that fifteen minutes had gone by. Disappointed I stood and followed her to the cash register. "$13.00." I handed her a ten and a five and turned to go. She looked up and gave me a sunny smile. "Thank you. I hope you have a wonderful day." "Thanks. I hope you do as well." I walked out of the shop and toward my car feeling faintly let down. Three days later I was at the mall again and stopped into the food court. I grabbed a Mushroom Chicken plate at the Chinese place and went looking for a seat. There she was sitting by herself. I stood rooted to the spot my mind wavering, should I? Shouldn't I? Should won. "Mind if I join you?" She looked up startled and then a quick look of concern flitted across her face. Just as quickly it was replaced by a smile. "I remember you. I gave you a cut." "Yep, that was me. Can I join you?" She thought for a second and then answered, "Sure." We talked for twenty minutes. By then we were old friends. Well at least new old friends. I guess good enough that Jenner felt comfortable asking me a question that was obviously on the top of her mind. "Why did you sit here?" "Because you were sitting her silly." She laughed, then said seriously, "That's not what I meant. Why did you want to sit with me?" I paused and thought about it. Do I want to just put it all on the table so soon? Will I run her off if I spill the beans? My instinct said, you have hit it off with her. I decided to trust it. "Ok seriously. The other day in the shop I was just enchanted with you." She blushed a little because I was being earnest. "I liked looking at you. Your eyes are the loveliest color and they sparkle. I liked your laugh. I liked having you touch me. I liked looking at you. When I left I was sorry because I wasn't going to see you again. So when I saw you today I didn't want to walk away again." She thought for a second about what I had said and I could see in her face a conclusion reached. "I was wondering if I should be worried about you. But you're not playing a game are you?" "No. Just the opposite. I'm being as up front as I can." She reached over and put her hand on mine. "Thank you. I think you just gave me the biggest compliment you could." I smiled. "Yep. I did. Jenner?" "Yes?" "Will you join me for dinner tonight?" With her hand still on mine she answered in one lovely word, "Yes." I met her after work at a restaurant in the mall. It's a nice California cuisine place, beautiful food, well prepared and interesting. We spent a pleasant dinner. Jenner had sipped her share of the wine with dinner and was a little giggly. When we stood to leave she nearly slipped and I had to grab her arm. "Oops," she said laughing. I helped her out the door. "Where's you car?" I asked. "Oh. I forgot I drove." Looking a little worried she said, "I don't know if I should drive home." "I can drive you home. But what about your car?" "It'll be ok. I park right next to the mall cops and they're here all night." I put out my hand. "Madam. Your chariot awaits." She took my hand and off we went. When we got to her place I walked her to her door. She stood looking at me for a second. Once again I could tell she reached some decision. She pulled out her key and opened the door. "Would you like to come in?" "I'd like nothing better." I followed her in. She led me into her living room and excused herself. As she headed down the hall she called back, "Why don't you get comfortable." I settled on the couch and looked around. I noticed her bookshelf. I started scanning all the books. I always like to see what books are on a person's bookshelf. What interests them? It's my own form of amateur psychology. Jenner showed up a few minutes later. She was wearing a slinky black thing. It was demur but left no doubt it was a nightgown. My heart skipped a beat. "I told you to get comfortable." "I thought I was," I said. "You're still wearing your tie. How can you be comfortable?" "Excuse me. You're right." I started to pull off my tie when she sat down next to me. Her thigh brushed against mine. Some form of emotional electricity jumped from her at that touch and I felt it through my body. In quick succession my hands started to tremble, butterflies invaded my stomach and blood started to rush south. "Here, let me help." She took the mess I was making of my tie from me and quickly removed it. "You still look stiff." I nearly glance down to see if she could tell and then realized she didn't mean that. "Let's get your jacket off." It followed the tie onto the chair. She started to unbutton my shirt. That finished the job begun earlier and I was definitely stiff. She pulled the tails of my shirt out and it followed the jacket. "Now you look more comfortable." Looks can be deceiving. The truth is I was a ball of nerves. I had no idea what to do. Luckily Jenner knew. She put her hand on my chest and leaned forward. We kissed. A nice chaste kiss that slowly melted into one of passion. Soon our tongues were dancing together. Her hand was wandering around my chest and flicked a nipple. I got the picture and reached for her. Her breasts were lovely as I played with them through the silky fabric. Jenner moaned as I lightly pulled on a nipple. Jenner broke the kiss. She leaned back and I was able to see her face. Her face was just as lovely but now was overlaid with passion. It made her even more desirable. I wanted her. I wanted to make her scream with fulfillment. "Come with me," she said as she stood. Taking my hand she led me down the hall. Her bedroom had a single candle burning. She stopped by the bed and put her arms up. I moved into them and we again kissed. She reached down and started to unbuckle my belt. Ever the gentleman I quickly helped. My shoes followed and I stood before her as Adam had before Eve. I reached out and started to pull the belt of her gown very slowly. Our eyes met as it slipped loose. I looked down to see it fall open. She was wearing nothing underneath. I pushed it off her shoulders and she shrugged causing the silky fabric to hit the floor. She took my hand and pulled me onto the bed. "You are so beautiful." "You are very handsome." I leaned forward and our lips touched and melded together. My hand sought her breasts. Her nipples were hard and distended. I kissed down across her soft neck, gently nipping at her skin. I let my kisses trail across her chest until they reached the mound of her breast. I licked around her breast getting closer and closer to the nipple then backing away. I did the same to the other breast. My leg was over hers and she started to press herself against my thigh. I felt her wetness and it drew me on. I moved down between her legs. I pushed her legs up until her feet rested on my back. Whatever it is, the pheromones, the memory of past pleasures or something else, smelling her arousal drove me crazy. I began to kiss and lick her labia. My tongue darted into her and was rewarded with her wetness. She tasted wonderful. I started to lick and kiss from the bottom to the top avoiding direct contact with her button. As I teased, her hips began to move. They chased my tongue around trying to bring her clitoris in contact with that pleasure-bringing instrument. Knowing I was driving her crazy I brought my tongue up to her clitoris and gently lapped. A small moan escaped her lips. I surrounded her with my lips while continuing to lick. Her hips started to bounce off the bed and several shudders coursed through her body. "I want you." I looked up and she was looking at me passion and desire on her face. "Please, I want you." I moved up over her until my cock was lined up with her. She reached between us and brought the head to her opening. She was so wet that I slid in easily. A few shallow strokes and then several deeper and I was completely in her my body rubbing against her clitoris. She pulled my face down and we kissed passionately. I started moving in her. Her head fell back, one hand behind my neck and one grasping my arm she matched my motions, every down stroke was met by her upstroke. Our bodies seemed to be communicating one to the other. Every motion in one mirrored and complemented by the other. We rushed on toward climax the sounds of body meeting body and small moans filling the sultry air. I saw a flush begin to move over her chest and up her neck as small sounds filled her throat on every stroke. I sensed and then felt her orgasm approach. It brought on my own. Jenner went stiff under me her fingers digging into my flesh as she moaned rhythmically, "uh, uh, uh," each time our bodies met. "Oh baby," I cried out. "I'm cumming," as I felt my body spasm and send my cum into her. Several spasms wracked me as I spent myself. I slowed and then finally rested buried in her. Our breathing slowed as Jenner released me. I kissed her once and then exhausted pulled her over to her side. I didn't want to leave her embrace. She ran her hands over my chest. "Thank you." "Thank you." "I like laying here still feeling you in me." She kissed me. We lay like that for a while as I gradually softened and then slipped out. "Oh. I lost you." "No you depleted me," I laughed. "Nothing left." "I know," she smiled. "I can feel you gave it all to me." "It's a present." I said. She laughed. We lay languidly caressing each other. Her head was on my arm and I watched her eyes close. Her hand moved more slowly until coming to a stop and falling to the bed. Her breathing became regular. I lay quietly thinking about the day. This morning I had no idea I would be in a beautiful woman's bed that night. It had all happened so quickly. Maybe the wine had something to do with it. I hoped Jenner wouldn't be sorry when she woke up with me in the morning. A quiet repose settled over me and I felt myself slipping into sleep. The worries fled my mind when I looked at Jenner's face in the soft light. My, she was beautiful. No matter what happened in the morning I would have this night forever in my memory. That was enough. Goodnight beautiful lady. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Make a great connection at Yahoo! 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