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sugar?”
    “Yeah. I’m making my aunt’s famous brownie recipe and I realized I’m out of sugar. Of course, you can’t make brownies without sugar. Would you happen to have some I could borrow, please?”
    Jack gave her a perplexed look and told her he’d be right back. Geez, girl, couldn’t you have come up with something better than that? Holly thought. It took her all day just to gather enough courage to come over and invite him to Lexi’s party. What was she supposed to do? It’s not like she was still going to ask him after seeing the slut sitting there. She wanted to be the one on his couch. She wanted to be the one looking into his piercing smoky-blue eyes and the one licking his chiseled rock-hard body…
    “Are you okay, Holly?” Jack interrupted Holly from her naughty thoughts. He was standing there holding a bag of sugar.
    “I’m fine, just a bit tired. I must have gotten distracted for a minute.”
    “Well, I can’t exactly borrow you this sugar because I don’t expect it back, but I would like to taste one of those famous brownies.”  
    Holly felt her cheeks flush as she thought of him tasting her. “Oh, okay. Definitely. Thanks again and sorry for disrupting your night.” Holly grabbed the sugar and quickly made her way back to her apartment.
    “So where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?” Kami said. “Oh yeah, I was telling you about my dress. I have another one almost exactly the same, but in the color green. I don’t usually wear clothes in that color, you know? But it was just such an unusual shade and I do like to stand out, but whenever I would wear it, I would get too many comments about smuggling watermelons under my dress. It was getting just a bit exhausting, you know?”
    Aargh! Focus on her tits, Jack willed himself. They did look great in that dress. They spilled out and just begged to be touched. They were fucking huge. He wondered how something that big could be stuffed into such a little amount of material. It was so tight that he could see her hard nipples poking through, straining the fabric. She wasn’t wearing a bra, not that she’d have anywhere to put one inside that dress.
    “See anything you like?” Kami purred. She leaned over, squashing those giant melons on him in the process. They kissed for a few minutes and then she started peeling off her dress. Wow, she works fast. It almost made the whole first part of the night bearable. Almost. She stood in front of him wearing only her tiny thong panties, her enormous breasts defying gravity. She ran her hands over them, pinching her nipples until they were hard little peaks. Slowly she pulled down her panties, exposing a shaved pussy.
    “Now I want to see what you’ve got to offer me.” She grabbed for Jack’s zipper.
    Shit, she’s going to be disappointed. This has never happened before – it must be the all the alcohol. He thought that could be the only possible explanation. Seeing a body like hers, offering it up so willingly, would normally get him harder than a sledgehammer. Before he could stop her, she felt for his bulge and seemed offended when she couldn’t find one. By her reaction, he had the feeling that this had never happened to her either. He was about to explain, but a wave of exhaustion tore through him. He leaned back, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
    When he awoke an hour later, Kami was gone (no surprise there) and a note was in her place. It read:
    Thanks for dinner but don’t bother calling me again!!!!!!!!!!
    Man, ten exclamation points…couldn’t that woman do anything subtle? But fine by him, he wouldn’t be contacting her again. Maybe it was time for him to find a nice girl and settle down. Maybe have a couple kids. No, he didn’t want that right now either. He just knew he was getting sick of the one-night stands and quickie relationships that he thrived on before, but he probably shouldn’t be too hasty. Taking a short break from women for awhile seemed like a