"I'll start with when I first had seen Jazmine," James started.
"Don't you mean met?" Huey tried to correct.
"No, I mean seen, as in when I first seen her," James restated.
At the time I was 27 years old and about to be 28 in a couple of months. I had just started to make a name for myself around that time. I was already popular before in my area because I had become an intern at an early age.
Usually, people who graduate from med school are 26 years old. Then you have to be an intern for around 3-4 years before you can start your career.
I graduated from med school when I was 24 years old because I was highly intelligent. Before I started college I had already had some of my credits for it and it was easier for me to graduate early.
When I actually started my career as a doctor I didn't think I was doing a good job. I thought I was like all decent doctors and nobody couldn't recognize me for my work.
Your performance as a doctor reflects in your paycheck. I thought I was earning the same amount of money as everybody else but I had come to find out I was wrong. I was earning twice the amount of money they had ever earned as a doctor.
I didn't know why until I realized I had a lot of patients that requested me. They liked my work and how I got the job done, unlike other doctors. A lot of them were too sensitive and couldn't handle every new challenge that was thrown at them.
That's the thing doctors never understood when they chose their profession. They read about things in a book instead of doing the research on their own. I always admired the people who did their research and excelled in it because it truly showed that they were meant for their profession.
They could handle every challenge that was thrown at them and so could I. Being a doctor was simply thinking outside the box.
I remember it was the 4th of July and a friend of mine had invited me to celebrate it with him and his neighbors. His name was William Charles and at the time he had lived in Woodcrest, Maryland.
I met him in med school and he was 2 years older than me.
We were both at the block party that was hosted on his street. At the moment we were walking around just catching up on some things.
"How's work been?" he asked as I sighed.
"It's honestly been boring. Everything is too easy," I said uninterested.
"I wouldn't know how that feels. Being a doctor comes with challenges almost every day," William said as I shook my head.
"My challenge hasn't come yet," I said a little sad about it. Everybody thinks I faced a lot of challenges but I haven't been met with as many as I thought I would.
"Don't worry my friend, they'll soon come. You just have to be patient," William said patting me on the back.
"Yeah, I know," I mumbled. Patience isn't really my strength.
"How is your love life going?" he asked as I sighed once again at the question. All these questions he's asking are depressing for me. It doesn't feel like anything exciting is going on in my life, especially love.
"Not so good! I haven't had time for it," I simply responded.
"Like at all?" he asked.
"I mean, I go out to the bar and try to get laid but I'm usually unsuccessful," I said as he looked at me funny.
"You must have bad flirting if you're unsuccessful," William said shaking his head.
"I don't flirt with them. Hell, I don't even get a chance to talk to them," I exclaimed.
"How?" William exaggerated.
"All the cocky guys with Big Dick Energy get to them first before I do. When I have my eyes already set on a woman and they have their eyes set on me, I don't even have time to get with them because another dude will come in at the last minute," I fussed.
"Aren't you like packed down there?" William asked a bit confused as I looked at him funny.
He soon realized how weird that question sounded coming from him. "I don't mean in a weird homosexual way," he said trying to correct himself.
"I mean I have been blessed with the length but not the energy. I just don't have the confidence to go up to a woman and let her know I want to fuck her," I admitted.
"I see! I might can help your case," William knowingly spoke.
"How so?" I asked as he caught my attention.
"You see that blond chick over there," William pointed as I followed his direction.
When I looked to where he was pointing at I was confused. Almost every woman in that area had blond hair. He had to be more specific.
"Wil, be specific," I said as he snickered.
"The one who's wearing the blue short skirt and has that white sleeveless button up shirt with red stripes and blue stars," William said being more specific. I looked closer to spot the woman he was talking about.
She had short blond hair, dark green eyes, a pretty face, and hot body. She looked like the type to work out.
"Oh!" I said a little interested. I kept looking at her and the woman had suddenly caught my eye. She stared back and simply smiled. She had a very beautiful smile but I didn't want to get too much into it.
I was trying to fuck her not marry her!
She directed her eyes towards a house and was giving me some type of signal. Was she giving me the code to fuck?
"Who is she?" I asked as William smirked. The woman soon headed inside the house she was directing her attention towards and soon her gaze started to fade.
"That is Sarah DuBois," he answered.
"DuBois!" I emphasized, fanacinated by the name.
"Yeah, she might look sweet and innocent but she's a major freak," William revealed.
"I can tell," I said getting more interested.
"She's the slut of the neighborhood, or even possibly the whole city," William said as I had to think about it.
"So every dude been inside her?" I asked waving my finger around.
"Possibly," William simply answered as if it was nothing.
"Have you fucked her?" I asked a little concern.
"James, I don't expose what I do under the sheets with whom ever," he said, answering my question.
"Wil, I'm unsure if I want to go through with this," I said unsure.
I didn't want to fuck a woman everybody's been inside. That didn't sit right with me. If I didn't know she was a slut I probably wouldn't mind.
"Just don't think about it too much. She's an easy gal," William assured. He started digging in his pocket and then he pulled out a condom and slid it in my pocket.
"Stay safe, women around here will purposefully get impregnated to get any type of check from us," William said patting me on the shoulder.
"Are you serious?" I asked a little worried.
"Yes, trust me when I say you're going to need protection. Most of these women aren't even on birth controls so don't be fooled," he exclaimed as my eyes widen.
"Okay," I said about to leave until he added: "Make sure you dispose the plastic somewhere else and not the house trash can."
Now that makes me not want to have sex if I have to take extra precautions.
I left towards the house Sarah entered and I was walking pass a lot of people. I was a little nervous going into a complete strangers house. Before I entered I looked around to make sure nobody was watching me.
Everybody looked to be too busy enjoying the block party.
I took a deep breath and entered the house. I admired how nice it looked from the inside than the outside. Everything had looked so nice. The stairs were big and long. The kitchen looked better than the ones they'd have on cook shows, living room was huge, and the dining room was a disappointment because it didn't match the same setting as all the other rooms in the house.
It was probably one of the smallest rooms in the house.
I started to walk around and look at the collections they had sitting on the shelf but my attention was soon cut when I heard: "I've been waiting for you!"
I looked behind me to see it was Sarah who was giving me a seductive look. "You too, I couldn't find you," I said turning around to face her.
"Yeah!" she said with her tone changing as she came closer to me.
"What's your name?" she asked gently rubbing her hand on my dick that was buldging from my pants.
"James," I huskily answered as I slid my hand on her ass.
"Yours?" I asked bringing her close.
"Sarah," she answered, smiling at me.
"You from around here?" she asked as I shook my head.
"Let's go upstairs, I'll show you a tour around the house since you like to observe everything," she grabbing my hand and leading me upstairs.
I, of course, followed her upstairs. We walked through the dim light hallway passed up a bunch of rooms. That was until we stopped and she opened a door to one of the rooms.
We entered the room and I looked around to see a well made bed, two nightstands, dresser, and a mirror. It looked to be nothing else but that in the room, which meant it was a guest room.
I heard the door shut behind me and I looked to see her leaning against it, smiling. I smirked at her and she soon pushed herself off the door to attack me.
She started kissing, tugging, and just touching all over me. This was the most exciting feeling in my life. I never met a woman who did stuff like this.
Usually, us men had to do this to the women, but the tables were turned.
I couldn't help myself anymore. I was ready to fuck the shit out of her and stop playing this traditional game of role play.
I started to unbutton her top and eventually rip it open exposing her naked chest. I licked my lips at the perfect view of her pointy tits. Then I started to mess around with her skirt and slid my and underneath so I could pull her panties down.
To my surprise she wasn't wearing any panties. Normally, I would leave the skirt on since it would be a quickie but that skirt was too tight to stay on for me to fuck.
I unzipped her skirt and pulled it all the way down. She stepped out of them and also slipped off her sandals she had on
Sarah hopped on the bed and gladly spread her legs out so I could fuck her. I wasn't going to waste this chance. I looked at her nice pussy to see it was already throbbing and I haven't even done anything yet.
I got down on my knees, looped my arms around her legs, and stuck my face between her legs. I started eating her the fuck out because she was moving, trying to contain her moans, and keeping my face between her legs.
"Mmm" she softly moaned as I sucked on her clit.
I was swirling, licking, sucking, and even poking. She just kept letting out them sexy moans. When I started to taste a little cum that let me know she was close. I pulled my head from in between her legs and then started to fiddle with my pants.
I unzipped them and pulled hard dick out. As I started to open the condom, I looked at Sarah to see she looked taken back at my length.
"You like what you see?" I asked smirking as she shook her head and zoned back in.
"Yeah," she softly spoke. "It's nothing I can't handle," she said bluffing.
"Alright, lets see if that's true," I said slipping on the condom.
I propped myself and slipped my dick inside Sarah who made shocked facial expressions. It felt as if she was tight.
Once I felt I was all the way in there, I started to move my hips.
"Ahh!" she moaned.
It made me want to go faster and when I did go faster she got wetter. It felt so nice being inside her. She was so warm, tight, and I just didn't want to pull out.
She was trying to rub her hands on my back but I wasn't going to let that happen. I didn't want her messing up my clothes and people suspecting anything. I didn't even want to go too long because she had on perfume and I had on cologne.
Someone was easily gonna smell how bad we were if we go on for too long.
I put her hands above her head and then put my hand around her throat.
I heard that women love when men treat them like sluts in bed. I started to choke the shit out of her treat her like the slut she is. Her eyes were rolling back along with her body tightening up.
"AHHHH!" she moaned louder which raised my heart rate. I didn't want us getting caught so I tightened my grip around her a little.
"Mmmm...I'm...so...close!" she breathe out as I felt her release. I wonder if she knew that she just cummed. I went a little longer for my own sasification until I cummed.
I pulled out of her and started trying to catch my breath. That was one of the best fucks I have ever had!
I simply stuck my dick inside my pants and didn't even remove the condom yet. I wanted to take Williams advice and dispose the condom somewhere else that wasn't inside the house. For all I know Sarah could be one of those women who would get pregnant for money.
"That was amazing," she said as she got up from the bed. She started to pick her clothes up and put them back on as I looked around the room.
"Yeah," I agreed.
"We should do this some other time," she said as I nervously snickered.
"I don't know, I'm not from around her," I said as she smiled.
"That's alright, it's not like we can't meet up somewhere," she said trying to find a possible way to still stay in contact.
"Umm sure, that's a possibility," I said unsure.
When she was done getting dressed, she headed towards the door so we could both leave and go join the party.
"If anybody ask, just say you were helping me get the potatoe salad," she said already having a backup story.
"Okay," I said just going along with it.
I guess she really wanted to keep a low profile in the neighborhood. It didn't make sense that she was a slut in the neighborhood and she was still trying to keep a low profile.
I mean what does she have to hide. It's not like she's married or haves any kids.
We were walking downstairs and I thought we in the clear until the door opened. I thought I was fin to get caught by one of the neighbors but I was soon wrong when I had seen a little girl enter the house.
She had on a green sundress and sandals.
The thing that also caught my eye was her appearance. She was a short little girl with light green eyes, strawberry blond curly hair that she had styled in two huge puff balls, creamy vanilla skin, and she favored Sarah.
"Mommy, Daddy is looking for you!" she exclaimed as I widened my eyes.
Daddy? Wait is this woman married and has a child?
"What Sweety?" Sarah asked changing her tone to a motherly personality.
"I said Daddy is looking for you. He's talking with a group of men and they're all with their wives," she said.
"Okay Sweety, I'll be right there, just give me a few minutes," Sarah assured.
"Okay Mommy, but who is this man?" she asked directing her attention towards me.
"Jazmine this is James! He's a vistor and I was giving him a tour around our house," Sarah said lying.
"Oh, okay, well it's nice to meet you Mr. James," Jazmine kindly spoke.
"It's nice meeting you too, Jazmine," I said returning the kindness.
She just smiled and then turned around to head outside.
When the door was completely shut, I turned to look at Sarah and glared at her. "You're married and you have a kid," I said upset with her and myself.
I can't believe I not only slept with a married woman but she also had a kid. She looked to be a very kind girl.
How can a married woman do something like that? I was mistaken because I assumed this had to be her parents house since Sarah looked so young.
"Yeah, I'm sorry I forgot to mention that," she said nervously smiling. That's not something to smile about.
"You forgot to mention you had a husband and daughter?" I rhetorically asked as she just shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care about the situation.
"That's not really something you talk about when you wanna have a quick fuck," she said.
She wasn't wrong! It's not like we were going to see each other, so I could see where she was coming from.
I wanted to say something but I couldn't spit the words out. I was just gonna go about my day and forget that this even happened.
"O-kay," I awkwardly spoke heading towards the door. "I'll just seen you around, I guess," I mumbled as I was about to open the door.
"Hey James?" Sarah said as I looked back at her.
"Yeah?" I asked.
She walked towards me and once again rubbed her hand smoothly on my dick.
"Let me know when you're in town again," she seductively spoke.
"I don't have your number," I said.
"410-666-9999" she said as I widen my eyes.
"Wait are you serious?" I asked to be sure as she nodded.
"It's easy to remember," she said.
Her gaze once again faded away from me as she turned to leave the house. I followed behind her and I was hoping nobody would notice.
People were eating, dancing, playing around, and talking. Sarah had immediately made her way over to a group of men that looked as if they could play golf.
She came up right to a black guy that looked as if he could be the Token Black Guy of the group. All his other friends were white.
The girl, Jazmine ran up to her dad and he picked her up and started laughing. She resembles both of her parents.
It was fascinating how she looked apart from everybody. She might have been half white and half black but she had astonishing features that could be untouched by any other biracial kid.
"Interesting!" I mumbled.
I walked away from Sarah's house to go find William who was talking to some of his neighbors. I just stood in the background quietly because I didn't know any do those people expect for him.
"That was my first time seeing Jazmine. I didn't know I would once again encounter her until 10 years later," James said as Huey gave him a disgusted look.
"You messed around with Sarah?" Huey asked.
"Yes, I had sex with Sarah a couple of times since I would be in the area to visit William," James answered.
"Disgusting!" Huey shamed.
"Hey, almost everybody had sex with Sarah. You probably even had sex with her," James said causing Huey to glare at him.
"Unlike you I was self aware of everything that went on in Woodcrest. I never had or ever thought about having sex with Sarah. Just thinking about it disgusts me," Huey exclaimed.
"Okay," James groaned.
Thank you for reading!