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You were invited to a cookout that was sponsored by your friend Christina Ramos on Saturday in New Jersey, and the asking price was that either you bring a six pack of beer or a bottle of alcohol.

Since you're not a drinker you decided to bring a few bottles of White wine, Moscato to be exact. The cookout was great and had a variety of food, good music, drinks, and a large amount of attendees. The ratio of men to women was just about even and if you had to count you might give a slight advantage to there being more women there.

Although, most of the women there ranged from attractive to very attractive overall they were friendly and talkative which surprised you because you would assume that a few might have been "stuck up," but you didn't get that vibe.

Once again there was a plenty of food and you had just gotten a Cheese burger off the grill and couldn't decide what to drink as you looked over the beverage container and at that moment you heard an unfamiliar voice.

As you looked up it was Vaurice Ramos, Christina's sister who was visiting her sister for Labor Day weekend (Vaurice aka Reesee currently lives in Maryland). Reesee wanted to know:
"What you were drinking?"

You told her that you weren't sure, but wanted to try the "Moscato," and she said good choice and added that she would join you.

So, now you are both sitting down sipping on a glass of Moscato, and you ended up having a second, which may or may not have been a good idea because you had a slight buzz and you're saying things to Reesee that you normally would be too afraid to for fear that she would either slap you or just get up and walk away from you.

Instead, she invites you to walk with her to the bedroom she is staying in at Christina's house (she mentioned something about charging her cell phone).

You remember walking with her and praying that you don't fall as you're climbing the steps in the house. Yeah, you're thinking that maybe you should try to make a move on Reesee, but sobriety started to kick in as you walked up that staircase.

Once you were inside the bedroom, Reesee closed the door and got very comfortable and she took charge of the situation.

 
You were invited to a cookout that was sponsored by your friend Christina Ramos on Saturday in New Jersey, and the asking price was that either you bring a six pack of beer or a bottle of alcohol.

Since you're not a drinker you decided to bring a few bottles of White wine, Moscato to be exact. The cookout was great and had a variety of food, good music, drinks, and a large amount of attendees. The ratio of men to women was just about even and if you had to count you might give a slight advantage to there being more women there.

Although, most of the women there ranged from attractive to very attractive overall they were friendly and talkative which surprised you because you would assume that a few might have been "stuck up," but you didn't get that vibe.

Once again there was a plenty of food and you had just gotten a Cheese burger off the grill and couldn't decide what to drink as you looked over the beverage container and at that moment you heard an unfamiliar voice.

As you looked up it was Vaurice Ramos, Christina's sister who was visiting her sister for Labor Day weekend (Vaurice aka Reesee currently lives in Maryland). Reesee wanted to know:
"What you were drinking?"

You told her that you weren't sure, but wanted to try the "Moscato," and she said good choice and added that she would join you.

So, now you are both sitting down sipping on a glass of Moscato, and you ended up having a second, which may or may not have been a good idea because you had a slight buzz and you're saying things to Reesee that you normally would be too afraid to for fear that she would either slap you or just get up and walk away from you.

Instead, she invites you to walk with her to the bedroom she is staying in at Christina's house (she mentioned something about charging her cell phone).

You remember walking with her and praying that you don't fall as you're climbing the steps in the house. Yeah, you're thinking that maybe you should try to make a move on Reesee, but sobriety started to kick in as you walked up that staircase.

Once you were inside the bedroom, Reesee closed the door and got very comfortable and she took charge of the situation.



Neva forgive this ho for ruining them beautiful titties.
 
You keep playing this situation over and over again in your head and you ask yourself:
"Where you in the wrong for this?"

A little more than a month ago you were coming in the building wearing a New York Mets Jersey and you ran into Mrs. Ruiz and her 5 year old grandson standing waiting for the elevator.

Her grandson noticed your jersey and said that he liked it and Mrs. Ruiz explained that he loved baseball and was a big fan of the Mets and he especially like Juan Soto.

A good friend of yours is a big time Met fan and had tickets to see them play against the Los Angeles Angels and invited you to the game and while you were there you decided to purchase a black Juan Sotol t-shirt for her grandson.

You weren't sure when you would see them again but you figured you would hold on to it in hopes that you might see them soon. Instead you ran into Mrs. Ruiz one day coming home from shopping and told her that you went the Met's game and had pick up something that you felt her grandson might like (you explained that you could bring it to her apartment or do whatever made her feel comfortable).

She said that it would be okay if you brought it to her apartment (you didn't know if Mr. Ruiz lived there and you didn't think that her daughter and son in law did either). Your intentions was to just bring it to the door and just turn around and leave and you did just that.

Fast forward to the beginning of August and you ran into Mrs. Ruiz again and she told you that her grandson just loved the Juan Soto t-shirt and he basically doesn't want to take it off he likes it so much. You told her that you were happy that he likes it.

She asked you to stop by her apartment if you weren't busy she had something for you and you told her that it was not necessary, but she insisted.

This time when you got to the door, she invited you inside and lead you to the kitchen.

She bakes and had made your favorite dessert...Strawberry Shortcake and she served you up a slice. Then she brought out the Whipped Cream.

Maybe it was an accident, but she was going to put some Whipped Cream on the cake and she accidently got some on her blouse and started wiping it off and for the first time you notice she had some huge tits.

But, now she is wiping it in a seductive way and playing with her nipples and rubbing her tits and well...

 
You generally try to be a responsible person, but every now and then you like to take chances.

An old female friend, Renee was visiting your town for Labor Day weekend and probably wouldn't go back to Dallas until maybe Thursday and she wanted to at least "meet up" with you before she went back.

You had spoken with her since she arrived on Friday, but it seemed like Tuesday night was her only free night that she could spend some time with you.

Now, back in the day you had a big crush on her but for a variety of reasons you never got pass the good friends stage; however, you figured that there was a strong possibility that you might get to take things further tonight.

One small problem, your ex-wife was out of town and you had your 4 year old son for the entire week and you couldn't exactly take him with you on an evening date.

So, what are you going to do?

If you could just find someone to watch your son for a few hours you might be able to spend some time with Renee. You took a chance and asked your next door neighbor, Danielle if she was busy and wanted to make a few dollars?

Danielle was in her early 20s and was attending college and the good thing was that she got along with your son and she figured that he would probably fall asleep and she could get some rest also while getting paid for it.

Well, you met up with Renee and went to dinner, but the only type of success you had that evening with her was that you got to pay the bill (Renee didn't even offer to pay the tip) and you probably would have been better off just taking her to the local pizza shop.

When you got home it was probably around 1:00 AM, and you expected to see your son sleeping in his bed and Danielle doing the same in the living room.

Instead, you found them both sleeping in your bed and the first question Danielle asked you was:
"Did you get lucky?"

Your head dropped and that was all she needed to know based on your body language.

"Her lost," Danielle replied and took your hand and lead you to your son's bedroom...


 
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You had known Ronald for years and he worked on the overnight shift with you but for a different agency. After awhile like most people he moved on to "greener pastures," but you still remained in contact with each other

Now, there were rumors that he used to date this young lady named, Yara that used to work with him, but if that was true you were totally unaware of it and they kept it under wraps.

One morning you just happened to be walking down the hallway and ran into Yara when she was getting ready to walk to the store. You had some spare time and walked with her to the store and discovered that it was very easy to talk to her.

From this point forward you started spending more time with her during your lunch period and eventually started spending time with each other outside of work.

One day you found yourself at her apartment for the first time and you were trying your best to play it cool because you remember her telling you a few stories about how some guys at work wanted a relationship with her, but she wasn't having it.

So, now Yara standing in front of you asking you:
"Some of the guys and women at work think I have had work done on my body, what do you think?"

 
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