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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.



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