Jessica - Planning For Jamaica - Story Three - Sex Stories

Jessica - Planning For Jamaica - Story Three

... nice I thought, I guess I'll just have to go without the panties today. He should like that I'm a daring woman. I glanced at my watch, 8:25, I better get ready to head for the mall soon. I don't want to be early and then again I don't want to be too late either. The mall was about a twenty minute drive so I left the house at 8:45. I arrived about 9:10 and parked as close as I could because I was now running a little late. I rushed into the mall and headed for the food court. As I approached I saw him setting at a table looking at me with a big smile. "Hi," he said. "Sit down and I'll get you something to drink. What would you like?" "A coffee, black and hot like my man," I said. As he walked to the counter I looked over the crowd and noticed a few women looking at me. Most were smiling because they knew something was going on between him and me. A few old ladies looked kinda put out, like they didn't approve. Screw them, this is my life and I'll live it the way I want! Those old hags can live their lives like they like and I won't give a shit! He brought my coffee back and sat down. I took a sip, it was hot! "I want to talk to you about something, I'm making plans for this weekend and I want you included. Will you do that?" "I might, depends on what you want to do." So I proceeded to tell him about how my husband wanted to have sex with a black woman and how I had made arrangements for the four of us at a hotel in Las Vegas. He seemed interested, I couldn't say for sure. ...

... "So let me get this straight, you and I, your husband and some unknown black woman are going to be spending a weekend in some hotel, in the same suite that has two queen size beds in the same bedroom? Did I cover everything?" "Pretty much except Derek and I will be covering all costs." "Okay, but I need to pick out the black woman who will be going with us. I have someone in mind but I need to call her first. She is twenty three years old, very beautiful and a very lively young woman. She confided in me that she would like to have sex with a white man at least once while she is still young. Give me a minute and I'll call her and see if she is willing to come with us." "Sure, okay." He got up from the table and walked around while having a conversation with someone. I could not tell from his facial expressions what was going on until I saw a big smile spread across his face. He put his cell back in his pocket and came back to the table. "She will do it and she is very excited about meeting you and your husband. I'll let you know this much about her, she is my step sister. My mother passed away after giving birth to me and my father never remarried until two years ago. He inherited a twenty one old stepdaughter in the process. She is five foot eight, weighs around 118 pounds and she is a knock out." "She sounds perfect but I'm so sorry about your mother passing." "Don't be, I never saw her, Dad said they whisked me away after I was born. The doctor had made a mistake during my ...