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Jazzy  

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6/23/2021 6:11 pm

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6/25/2021 5:10 pm

Jazzy


I started talking a lady on here about ago. She was a force of nature. Six feet tall and very creative. She was a big lovely confident strong woman. Although she didn't care for white guys, I think she thought I was clever enough at least carry on a conversation and provide her with a mental challenge.

It took a long time, and eventually agreed to meet one evening. I booked a hotel near her and waited for her to show. After she was a couple hours late, her sister called me and told me Jazzy's blood pressure had shot through the roof and she had to be hospitalized. While I was not convinced if the story was true, I asked her sister to come to the hotel and pick up the gifts I had brought for her sister. She came by and I unloaded the trunk of my car into hers and she drive off.

Jazzy wrote me a couple of days later, apologizing to me and thanking me for the gifts. She agreed to meet me again and we became great friends and<b> lovers. </font></b>She said her Mother would be irate with her for seeing a white man. Eventually I talked her into several "firsts". I talked her into swallowing one time, agreeing to buy her a if she would and not spill a drop. She did a great job and soon she had a that I named "Bella Jasmine", or "BJ" for short.

Another time I talked her into taking it in the ass. When we finally did it, she actually liked it. We were supposed to get matching tatoos, but we never got around to it.

Another time, while we were fucking, she squirted with me inside her. A first for me. While we were cuddling after, she told me that she told her Mother that not only was she seeing a white man, but that he was the best lover she ever had. I am not sure she was telling the truth or just trying to irritate her Mom, but, either way, it made me smile.

When I moved away, she sent her sons to take about half the furniture in my house. They were good young men and they both knew about me. I was happy to let her have the stuff.

Why bring this up? I haven't heard from Jazzy in several years now. Her profile on here has not been active for a very long time. She has not answered emails and her cell number is no longer active. I always worried about her health. She did have severe blood pressure issues. I pray she is okay, sipping some white wine somewhere, being serviced regularly by a good man and a good woman who make her smile. And, hopefully, she will read this and smile.

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