..there was a moment of darkness, and then I was free.My perspective had changed, everything seemed bigger, or I was smaller, much smaller. There was ...a naked girl in front of me, wearing a face that looked like a feminine version of my own with a pair of colorful wings beating fast against her back.I never saw her coming, she dived down, pinning me and shoving a finger deep into the pussy I hadn't realized I had. Right well two can play at that game bitch! My own slim fingers slipped into her. However, that was all she would get. She ached for more of his attention but was unsure of how to arrange another meeting. The invitation to the engagement party would give her an opportunity. The invitation arrived on a Wednesday for Jasmine Dunn and her fiancé Scott Randall. The party was scheduled for this coming weekend at the exclusive country club in the city. She had decided to go buy a special dress for the party and as she was getting dressed to leave a package arrived for her. She put. . my ocean!At last count, I think there are about a billion and six things to do in and around the City, and I wanted to do some of them with my "girl in the blue jean shorts" for as long as we might still be interested in each other. I could tell that she was interested, but cautious ... smart. I had time; I was busy and could wait. I did not see her every Saturday, but when I did, she started plopping down in a chair at my sidewalk table, and greeted me with a warm smile. Sometimes I would. ‘It does when you do that!!’ I tell her as I punch her and force her away from me. At that Abbie giggles, but her delight in my return still doesn’t change the fact that she’s mad. ‘So who the fuck did it?’ she demands, but I just sigh and shake my head. ‘Forget about it, okay? It’s over and done with,’ I try to assure her, wanting to just forget about the whole ordeal myself. Abbie frowns, but lets the issue lie for now. I step past her and head for the stairs, but she calls me back as she.