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lied as she slid on her thong and pulled her dress over her head. Teddy quickly got dressed and headed for the driver’s seat.
    “ Okay, well… we were just wondering if everything was okay.”
    “ Yeah everything is fine. We just stopped to get some gas. We’ll meet you there.”
    “ Alright well… take your time and we’ll see you there.” EJ smiled as she heard the stress in Miss Priss’ voice and the engine of Teddy’s truck abruptly start. Instantly realizing the reason for the delay she assured Paul that everything was okay. “They stopped to get gas. They’re just a few minutes behind us.”
    ~*~*~
    Dinner was uneventful and the four of them found themselves at the pool hall around eleven at night. Despite their happy ending reunion in the backseat of Teddy’s truck Miss Priss and Teddy appeared absolute normal. The brash and somewhat cocky Teddy continued to be Teddy and occasionally eyed and flirted with everything without a male appendage. Miss Priss ignored him frequently playing with her phone and checking her Facebook status alerts. For all practical purposes to the untrained eye it appeared that the sizzle had finally fizzled out of their volatile love affair.
    But EJ was a professional at gauging Miss Priss and she could tell that Miss Priss was currently happier than a Label Hoe at an unheard of two for one Prada clearance sale. Yes, although the two appeared totally disconnected it was quite apparent to EJ that they had just experienced a real life love connection.
    Paul on the other hand was totally oblivious to the charade. He simply could not take his eyes off EJ. Sure, he was hornier than a bull run in Spain, so his nature was high, his dick was hard and his hormones were all over the place. So naturally his dick smelled pussy and was on full alert and ready. Yet he still had made absolutely no arrangements to get some sexual healing once they left the girls. Trust me the ache in his pants could not be remedied by ten cold showers. Concerned his balls asked his dick, “What the hell is the plan?”
    The truth of the matter was that tonight Paul had his eye on a delicious desert called EJ Pie. Teddy was completely right, Paul wanted it, he deserved it and tonight come hell or high water he was determined to have it. No longer constrained by the warped principle that this incredibly vivacious woman was taboo, Paul was finally free to taste her forbidden fruit and he planned to lick the bowl clean. 
    Studying her every gesture and lingering on her every word, he loss himself in her striking, rare, blue eyes. Yes EJ was of African American decent but by some freakish genetic coupling had eyes the color of a clear blue Caribbean ocean accented by flawless bronze skin. As you can imagine this was a hypnotic combination and Paul was spellbound. Drowning in her exotic beauty Paul was doomed. 
    Captivated he surrendered to his yearnings and for the very first time since they were teenagers considered taking their friendship to a whole new level. He would be an absolute fool not to. EJ was an extraordinary beauty and an extremely rare find. Any man would give his left testicle to have her. Paul realized that he was crazy to wait this long to possess her.
    EJ could have any man that she desired. Yet, she had only desired one man, Paul. She tried to date other men but she could not shake her desire to be with Paul. She prayed that tonight would be the night that she said something or did something that made him want her too.
    “ Is something wrong?” She asked as she discovered that Paul had somehow fallen into a trance and was shamelessly staring at her.
    “ What? Oh, no… Everything is fine. I was just thinking.”
    EJ laughed as she noticed Paul blush with embarrassment. “Again? So what were you thinking about this time?”
    “ What are you doing when we leave here?” Paul’s dick asked without seeking permission from his brain to speak.
    “ I don’t know… probably little to nothing.