Existing in Shades of Blue

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Natalie thought back to when she first met Tony a year ago. She had been out with her girlfriends dancing at Jus Cheers in St. Ann. They normally partied in Kingston, but wanted a change of scenery.

Natalie remembered Tony staring at her and her friends appreciatively from the bar. He sipped on a Heineken as he leaned casually on the bar’s surface. His eyes never traveled far from her body as he observed all the partygoers. Natalie was intrigued and decided to have some fun seducing him before he caught the eye of some other overly eager girl, namely Maureen.

When the DJ began playing Whine Pon Di Edge by Busy Signal, Natalie and Maureen broke out. Natalie gyrated her full hips, and moved her waist in tiny full circles to generate larger circles with her ###. She turned around and let the handsome Yankee stranger get a full view of her ### as it popped up, down, in, out and around. Natalie slowly whined to the ground, and tick tocked inches above the concrete floor. She knew that her ### was barely covered in the white pum pum shorts, and she could feel his eyes burning into her exposed flesh.

When Tony sauntered up behind her, and placed his hands on her waist, Natalie knew instinctively that it was him. Tony began dancing behind her, and to her surprise he was able to keep up with her every movement.

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During a brief break in the DJs circuit, Tony asked if she wanted something to drink. Natalie requested a Red Bull and Magnum. He looked confused, so she walked over to the bar with him and ordered the mixed drink. The bartender poured the contents of both containers into two small plastic cups, and Tony paid her.

“Try it. It well nice.” Natalie yelled above the music.

He replied back loudly, “What is it? More importantly, what is your name beautiful?”

“It will give you stamina and energy. My name is Natalie, and yours?”, she exchanged.

“I’m Tony. Tony Morgan. I’m from Miami, Florida. When I saw you, I was immediately mesmerized. You are beautiful, though I’m sure you hear that a lot from the men here.”

“Nice to meet you Tony Morgan from Miami. *chuckles* So, what brings you to Jamaica, business or pleasure? Where is your significant other?”

“Actually it was a wedding. One of my boys is getting married at the Riu in Ocho Rios. My partners are out there grinding on some Jamaican beauties.”, Tony answered, gesturing out to the crowd. “I am recently single, so there is no significant other for you to concern yourself about. Is there any place a little quieter so I can get to know you Miss Natalie?”

Natalie silently answered by grabbing her drink and his middle finger, and led the way out of the dance area. She led him toward the parking lot, and up the road away from the party. Tony allowed her to lead, thankful for the view of her small sexy body.

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Natalie was a small woman of only 5 feet. She was petite but curvy, with an ### that literally sprouted out from her back. There was no way to describe it besides being Nelly’s whole reason for creating Apple Bottom jeans. Her small breasts were in direct contrast to her big hips, round ### and thick legs.

When they stopped walking, Tony leaned against a small concrete wall, and gave Natalie a sidelong glance. He allowed his eyes to wander slowly over her from head to toe. Natalie nervously fingered her short hair, and gave her own appreciative glance over Tony’s physique.

Tony’s legs, arms, feet and hands seemed to stretch out for eternity. He was approximately 190 lbs of solid muscle, with a rich chestnut brown coloring. He sported a low, curly haircut, and a full goatee. Natalie ached to run her fingers through his mass of curls; she could feel the magnetic pull of his lips on her own.

Tony held his arm out and open as an invitation for Natalie to invade his personal space. Natalie couldn’t resist if she had wanted to. So, she immediately stepped into his embrace, and coiled her arms around his neck. Tony’s arms wound around her body, as his hands fought the urge to cup her ample rear. They stayed in this position for a little while, each getting acclimated to the feeling of being in the other’s arms.

Tony sighed into her hair, “Damn, you feel nice baby. It’s almost like you have been in my arms before. Does this make you uncomfortable?”

“You feel good too. There is one ting that will make it more comfortable.” Natalie spoke sexily.

“Yeah? What’s that? You want me to back off you a little? Ha-ha!”

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Natalie grabbed his arms, and moved his hands to her ###. “No, I’m actually not close enough.” She moved closer to Tony, and placed her arms around his neck again. “Kiss mi nuh man.”

Tony groaned as he squeezed as much of her ### that he could fit into both of his huge palms. He pulled her closer to him, and kissed her neck gingerly. Tony leaned down and placed his forehead on Natalie’s forehead. Then, he lifted her chin to stare into her eyes. When she asked him to kiss her, he complied eagerly.

They kissed with wild abandon, each desiring to get closer to each other. Tony literally lifted Natalie off her feet with his importunate kneading grip on her rear. Natalie in turn, grabbed fistfuls of his short curly locks, as her hands roamed over and around his head. She couldn’t believe how wet she became just from a kiss.

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“Yo Tony! Where are you NEGRO? Anthony Morgan! Yeah mon! Everything IRIE!” his best friend yelled harshly. Tony heard his other friends join in with laughter. They were loud, abrasive and obviously drunk.

“Yo Mike! Here he is…hugged up under some fine Jamaican ###! Damn shorty you a banger! Look at the #### Tony got into without our careful eyes watching him! Look at the ### on that piece yo!” Leroy yelled crudely, while grabbing a handful of his own crotch.

“Leroy! Watch your mouth man! Don’t make me remind you that your mama raised you with manners! Natalie baby, these are my crazy ### boys. Fellas, this is Natalie. What’s up Big Mike? You enjoying your last night of freedom?” Tony chuckled while still holding Natalie in the embrace of his arms and strong thighs.

Leroy held up his hand as a silent truce. “I’m sorry Ms. Natalie. How are you tonight? Where are your friends because women as fine as you don’t travel alone or with ugly friends. Leroy needs to get his groove back in motherphocking Jamaica. ####! Ha-ha! I need another drink! Where is my wallet?”

Mike shoved Leroy, and said “Shut yo stupid ### up Leroy! Can’t take yo ### nowhere! Damn! Yo Tony. Dog, this joint is banging. I’m enjoying the hell outta this ####! We came looking for you because we thought maybe you were ready to call it a night. Now, I see you are in good hands, I’m going back to watch some asses. No disrespect Ms. Nat Ah lee! Booyahkah! Booyahkah!” Mike started dry-humping his way back down toward the dance.

Natalie and Tony laughed as his friends stumbled back down the road teasing each other ruthlessly.

“I’m glad your friends are enjoying my home. You either get it or you don’t. There is no in between for Jamaica. Ha-ha!” Natalie laughed.

“Yeah, I know. I’m enjoying my trip a whole lot better now. I hope that I will get to see you again after tonight. Hey. My boy Leroy brought up a great point, where are your girls? Will they be worried about you? Do we need to go back and check in?” Tony responded.

“Yeah man. I was hoping you would ask to see me again. Nuh man, mi inna mi yaad yereso. Dem knoa mi criss!”

“What?” Tony pulled back to look at her.

Natalie laughed loudly, and explained “I’m sorry. I got comfortable. I said that I would like to see you again, and I don’t need to check in with my girls because they know I’m okay at home.”

Tony looked amazed and confused. “Really? Wow! Okay. So…ummm…where were we before we were so rudely interrupted Ms. Banger?”

“Hmmm…I don’t know. Why don’t you show me?” Natalie pulled Tony toward her by his shirt.

Tony obeyed her verbal and non-verbal commands, and took her quivering lips into his own. His only mission was to divide and conquer.

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No disrespect Ms. Nat Ah lee! Booyahkah! Booyahkah!” Mike started dry-humping his way back down toward the dance.

The visual I got from this gwaan good babes mi deyah

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~Chapter 3~

“What in the hell could be taking Pree so long?” Maureen wondered to herself. She had been sitting outside of the club for the last hour and half, only taking her eyes off the road long enough to check her watch every five minutes. Maureen knew that it would be futile to call Pree back because he would make her wait even longer. She dared not leave again. She once made the mistake of believing she still held the power in their relationship, and he showed her just how much of a drug he was to her feeble heart. Pree refused to take her calls and he allowed other women to answer his door for six months straight. He even refused to make love to her for three months after they kissed and made up.

Maureen knew that their relationship was drastically wrong and one-sided. Sometimes, it was as if she didn’t really know him at all. When she felt herself slowly drifting away from him, he would magically show her the man she had grown to love and crave. Pree would become attentive, loving, devoted and her best friend. He found more ways to become completely immersed in her happiness that it quickly became harder for her to recall true happiness without him involved.

If Pree grew tired of their “closeness”, he would withdraw suddenly – leaving only a vague memory of him in his wake. In turn, Maureen became increasingly despondent and needy. She only woke each morning to please him, or find ways to win him back.

Maureen needed to hear a loving voice, so she called Royce – still carefully watching the road.

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“Hello. Good night.” Royce responded groggily.

“Royce? Ah mi ‘Reen.” Maureen spoke into the cell phone.

“Baby? ‘Reen? Whaa gwaan? Whaa mek yuh sound so?” Royce questioned while sitting up with worry.

Maureen sighed “Nothing babes. Mi juss tink bout yuh cuz mi miss yuh. Whaa mek mi neva come home tonight?

“Yuh wan mi fe come fe yuh puttus? Nuh worries baby. Mi ah come now zeen?”

“No…no. Really. No. Mi-mi Mi promised Nat dat mi will elp har out tomorrow, so mi ago stay wid she tonight alrigh?”

“Yuh sure?” Royce relaxed.

“Yeah man. Look mi have fe go now. Likkle more.” Maureen snapped the phone closed, and placed it back in her purse just as Pree pulled into the parking lot. Pree was driving Ryla’s truck again, which made her smile inwardly.

Maureen’s displaced self-worth only allowed her to process this news as a good thing because he left the bed of another woman to come be with her. Although she knew about Pree’s other women, she foolishly considered herself to be his wifey – his only true love.

“Who yuh ah chat? De rassclat eediat check mi ooman? Ow lang yuh wait fe mi?” Pree demanded, after placing a rough kiss on her open mouth.

“Mi tell yuh ie only Royce and yuh mi a deal wid babes.” Maureen said.

Maureen attempted to snuggle closer to Pree, and was surprised when he opened his left arm receptively. She bravely grabbed his chin to turn his head toward her, and placed a warm open mouth kiss on his soft lips.

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If Pree grew tired of their “closeness”, he would withdraw suddenly – leaving only a vague memory of him in his wake. In turn, Maureen became increasingly despondent and needy. She only woke each morning to please him, or find ways to win him back.

Maureen needed to hear a loving voice, so she called Royce – still carefully watching the road.

Royce my yute leave har rass...a bun she a gi yuh bun

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Pree moaned against her lips like a starving man at a free buffet. He stopped the truck in the middle of the parking lot, and pulled Maureen into his lap. The couple kissed greedily, and only stopped for Pree to let out a string of bad words in response to the blaring horns.

Maureen laughed deviously – love erupting from every orifice of her body. She kissed him again possessively, and giggled coyly as he pulled out of the parking lot at break neck speed.

“Raise hup a likkle babes. Mek mi free yuh hanaconda. Yeah man. Oh. Yeah. Yuh ready fe ie?”

Maureen took over the steering wheel, and used it to help pull herself off of Pree’s lap. Pree held his stiff manhood steady, and readied it for Maureen to return to her seated position in his lap. When she slid her warmth down the shaft of his throbbing tool, his foot automatically floored the gas pedal. The truck leapt through the air as if shot out of a cannon. Maureen steered the truck with expertise, as she rocked and whined her hips against Pree. Pree licked her exposed spine, and put his hands inside of her plunging neckline to massage her bountiful breasts. He used her breasts to steer her movements, just as she used the steering wheel to control the fast moving SUV.

Pree’s strong legs helped him propel his hips to meet each of Maureen’s thrusts. Maureen bounced forcibly on his manhood, nearing the point of no return. She was no longer concerned with controlling the truck because her nearing climax had taken over her every thought.

Pree glanced out the window, immediately recognizing his surroundings. He rolled the window down to get a cool breeze inside the SUV. “Pull ova yereso baby. Ooooo…#### ‘Reen. Yuh gwaan good girl. Faada. ####! Pull ova mek we mash hup de cyar nuh man. Dyam…doan stop whinin pon de cocky gyal.”

“Alrigh baby. Take yuh foot hoff de gas ennuh. Ewww…ooooo..Aaaahhh. Mi cyan manage de wuk Papi. Ie nice. Ie…ie nice. Mi ago buss ile. Mi coming! OH YEAH Pree! Phock mi PREE!” Maureen crooned.

The truck pulled roughly into an dark empty field, and came to an abrupt stop. Soon after, it stood completely still since the rocking inside subsided.

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Pree moaned against her lips like a starving man at a free buffet. He stopped the truck in the middle of the parking lot, and pulled Maureen into his lap. The couple kissed greedily, and only stopped for Pree to let out a string of bad words in response to the blaring horns.

Maureen laughed deviously – love erupting from every orifice of her body. She kissed him again possessively, and giggled coyly as he pulled out of the parking lot at break neck speed.

“Raise hup a likkle babes. Mek mi free yuh hanaconda. Yeah man. Oh. Yeah. Yuh ready fe ie?”

Maureen took over the steering wheel, and used it to help pull herself off of Pree’s lap. Pree held his stiff manhood steady, and readied it for Maureen to return to her seated position in his lap. When she slid her warmth down the shaft of his throbbing tool, his foot automatically floored the gas pedal. The truck leapt through the air as if shot out of a cannon. Maureen steered the truck with expertise, as she rocked and whined her hips against Pree. Pree licked her exposed spine, and put his hands inside of her plunging neckline to massage her bountiful breasts. He used her breasts to steer her movements, just as she used the steering wheel to control the fast moving SUV.

Pree’s strong legs helped him propel his hips to meet each of Maureen’s thrusts. Maureen bounced forcibly on his manhood, nearing the point of no return. She was no longer concerned with controlling the truck because her nearing climax had taken over her every thought.

Pree glanced out the window, immediately recognizing his surroundings. He rolled the window down to get a cool breeze inside the SUV. “Pull ova yereso baby. Ooooo…#### ‘Reen. Yuh gwaan good girl. Faada. ####! Pull ova mek we mash hup de cyar nuh man. Dyam…doan stop whinin pon de cocky gyal.”

“Alrigh baby. Take yuh foot hoff de gas ennuh. Ewww…ooooo..Aaaahhh. Mi cyan manage de wuk Papi. Ie nice. Ie…ie nice. Mi ago buss ile. Mi coming! OH YEAH Pree! Phock mi PREE!” Maureen crooned.

The truck pulled roughly into an dark empty field, and came to an abrupt stop. Soon after, it stood completely still since the rocking inside subsided.

CCCCLLLLAAAAWWWTTT di man a rooks inna 'in matey cyar! Fiyah pon dat

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how maureen slack so !..2 man..best friends at dat ....

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Great start