
11-07-2010, 05:31 PM
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Jessica Loves Jamaar
"Jessica Loves Jamaar"
By: Eeric
Blog: abmwmw.blogspot.com
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My name is Jessica and I think I'm in love.
For the last 6 months I've tried to ask out this guy, but every time
I talk to him I get nervous and end up not asking him at all.
His name is Jamaar and he's 26 years old and he is soo hot.
He is quite tall, about 6 feet 4 inches.
And he's black.
I've never dated a black guy before, but I just can't get Jamaar out
of my head.
He owns a sporting store, where he also works.
His store is just a block away from my apartment, so I go there almost
everyday just to see him and maybe talk to him.
He has these sports drinks that I buy just so that I have a reason for
going to his store.
I've told him that I really like those drinks and that I've not found
them anywhere else.
Well let me tell you a little about myself.
I'm blonde, 22 years old and about 5 feet 8 inches tall.
I have quite the athletic body, I used to be the head cheerleader in school.
I have a nice thin waist.
And one thing I'm a bit proud of is my ass.
I think its just the right size, not to big and not to small, somewhere in between.
It's very firm and tight.
My breasts are rather nice as well, maybe a bit small.
They are a size B.
They are very perky and firm, but also very soft.
I also work at the front desk at a big office building in town.
After work I usually go to Jamaars store.
Today after work when I went to his store to get my sports drink I couldn't
see him behind the counter.
I guess he would be back in a few minutes, so I walked around the store looking
at other stuff.
"Hi Jessica." I heard from behind me.
I turned around and there stood Jamaar.
"Hi Jamaar." I said smiling.
"Have you come for your daily sports drink." He asked smiling at me.
"Yeah, but you weren't behind the counter so I decided to look around a bit." I told him.
"Find anything you like." Jamaar asked as he was putting away some stuff onto the shelves.
I wanted to say him, and then ask him out but I was to nervous to say anything like that.
"Oh I haven't looked around that well, I was just waiting so I could see you.
Err I mean so I could pay for the drinks." I told him as I blushed.
"Well, lets get your drinks then shall we." He told me as he grinned a bit.
Oh god what had I said, it had just slipped out that I waited just to see him.
I paid for my drinks then I left, I felt soo embarrassed.
Why couldn't I have just asked him out.
The next day was Thursday, and a while back Jamaar had told me that he usually
goes to the gym and worksout on Thursdays.
So I decided that today I would go and workout at the same gym.
I had bought a really hot workout outfit that I would wear at the gym.
I wanted Jamaar to see me and think that I looked real hot.
And if I was lucky, he might even ask me out.
So I went down to the gym and changed in the women’s locker room.
When I got out into the gym I didn't see Jamaar at first so I got on a
tread mill and started running at a low pace.
After a few minutes of this I noticed Jamaar at the front of the gym lifting
weights.
He was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of shorts.
God he looked good where he was standing lifting those heavy weights,
I thought to myself.
Now he got up and started to walk towards me, but he hadn't noticed me yet.
I started to look straight ahead, pretending not to have noticed him either.
He almost walked past me when he saw me.
"Hey Jessica, I didn't know you went to this gym." Jamaar said to me.
"Oh hi Jamaar, well actually I just started going here today.
I thought I could use a workout." I told him.
"I don't think you need a workout, you look great." He told me.
I blushed a bit.
"You think so." I said as I slowed down the machine to a slow walking pace.
"Yeah I do." He said to me smiling.
I got a really warm feeling inside of me, he thought that I looked great.
"You don't look so bad either." I managed to say to him.
"Thanks, well I've just finished my workout today, maybe I'll see you around."
He said as he walked towards the men’s locker room.
"Bye." I said.
Nice butt I found myself thinking as I watched him walk away.
I walked for a few minutes more then I went to get a shower and to change.
While I was taking a shower all I could think about was Jamaar.
I closed my eyes and found myself starting to caress my now hard nipples.
A minute later I heard some giggling noises.
I opened my eyes and there were some girls standing and looking at me.
I then realized that I had started to touch myself between my legs.
I quickly got out of the shower and got my clothes on and got out of there.
I felt soo embarrassed for what I had been doing in the women’s shower room.
I didn't return to that gym again.
The next day after work I went to Jamaars store.
I walked around a bit then I got my drink and went up
to Jamaar to pay for the drink.
We talked for a little while, then when I was about to leave.
"Jessica."
"Yes."
"Are you doing anything later." Jamaar asked.
"No." I told him.
Please let him ask me out I thought to myself.
"Well if your not doing anything, maybe we could go out and do something together."
He asked me.
"Yes, ok." I said rather quickly.
"We could go and see a movie and maybe have something to eat." He told me.
"That'll be great." I smiled at him.
"Ok, I'll pick you up around 7 then." Jamaar said.
"Ok." I told him.
I went out of the store and went home.
At last I was going on a date with Jamaar. I had been waiting for this for so long.
Oh god and at 7, that's just three hours away.
What am I going to wear.
I took a shower, and proceeded to try on some of my clothes.
The time past rather quickly.
At 6.45 I had tried on all my clothes about 5 times, and I had just now
found something that I was going to wear.
It was a rather nice blouse and a pair of tight pants that matched.
I had opened a few buttons on the blouse so I showed a little skin but not too much.
At 7.05 the door bell rang, and I opened it.
It was Jamaar.
"Wow Jessica, you look great." He said.
"Thanks, you look very good yourself." I told him.
"Shall we go." He asked.
"Ok."
First we went and saw a movie.
It was a nice comedy.
Then we went and had something to eat at a nice restaurant.
At the dinner we really hit it off, we must have talked for more than 2 hours.
"You know, I've been trying to ask you out for some time now, but I was always
to nervous to do it when we talked." I told him.
"So have I, I've been wanting to ask you out since the first time I saw you."
Jamaar told me.
"You have." I said as I smiled.
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