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thing I want back from you at this point is the key to my apartment.”
     
    Dismissing her shocked, scowling ex-boyfriend with a casual wave, Jasmin next turned to the smiling hunk who rested in her arms. And somehow she got the idea that he’d be staying there awhile.
     
    “As far as what I want from you, dear man,” she kissed his smiling lips, “that question is going to take more time to answer.”
     
    “I’ve got all night,” Joel assured her, pulling her closer than close and covering her lips in a binding kiss. “Not to mention the rest of my life.”
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Jack and Blue - Sexual Desires
 
    by
Andrea Dunn

She kept telling herself this wasn't a big deal and that in the big picture it didn't matter. As a college senior she had much more important things which should be on her mind, but so far she felt like she was on top of the world and that her next step would be a step down the hill towards middle age.
     
    Liz was every high school girl's dream- or at least she was what she had dreamed about when she was still in high school. She was President of the most prestigious sorority at a major college, about to attend her spring formal. Plus, her fiancé would be on her arm for the entire evening which almost always boded well for her physical inner self.
     
    The spring formal always centered on the outgoing senior class and the resulting farewells which ensued. She would again be in the spotlight she so adored, though the opportunities for her to shine in this picture frame were starting to narrow given her impending graduation.
     
    Liz laughed to herself for a moment, thinking again about how they labeled things as "formals" which turned out for just a fancy term for prom-for-slightly-older-kids. Curtis would be there shortly to pick her up and get them over to Daytona Beach, a short two hour drive away from campus.
     
    She went over again all the items she would need for the weekend getaway, knowing all the while that no matter how many times she went over this, something important would be forgotten. Everything was neatly laid out on her bed and she mentally ran down her needs from head to toe and then glanced on the bed to ensure she had things in hand. This was the third time she'd done this and she assured herself that after this time she would actually pack.
     
    Hair spray, makeup, bra, panties, garter, heels, dress, earrings, moisturizers of several types, nail polish, lip gloss, lingerie, toiletries, curling iron, razors, condoms, 2 swimsuits. She thought she had just about everything she needed. Still unsure, she slowly put everything in her bag- except the dress of course, which she would take on the hanger.
     
    As she hung the dress on the door frame to the bathroom she shared with three of her sisters, she imagined how she would look in it. She always loved to turn a head and look slinky and hot though stopping just a foot short of slutty. This dress she knew she could work to the hilt and perhaps a bit beyond. It was short but loose enough to let her dance should the mood strike her. But more importantly it accentuated her breasts, which she knew were her best asset. The dress was sure to get her plenty of looks from her sisters' dates and create some jealousy in Curtis, which was just fine with her given his recent track record.
     
    Almost on cue, she heard her phone buzz with a text from Curtis that he was out front for her. Nothing like chivalry, she thought to herself sarcastically as she tossed her bag over her shoulder. She'd need to come back for her dress.
     
    "You could help, you know," she said as she came out, spying Curtis lounging in his car. Thankfully he had popped the trunk for her so that she didn't need to do that as well. Perhaps out of shame, he did get out and give