It was a hot July morning when Jade decided she wanted to so something daring. However she couldn’t decide what to do. So she called her buddy Kris. Kris is somewhat of a daredevil or risk taker. She knew he’d have an idea for her.
“Hey Krissy Boy”, Jada sang into her Nokia cell phone.
“Wad it do J-Dizzy?” Kris rapped back.
Jada smiled, she had known Kristofer Lei Roberts Junior since junior high school. He had always called her J-Dizzy and she called him Krissy Boy.
“I want to do something daring, have anything in mind?”
“Oh my God! Kris hollered. “Jada Daishone’ Parker wants to be like me! I’m so proud!”
“Not that kind of fun!”
Jada recalled the last time she had did something fun with Kris. It was May 3, 2002 and Kris had talked Jada into camping and cliff hanging with him. Mind you, Jada is no nature girl, but Kris is her boy so she agreed. After 3 long days of sleeping bags, no running water, and no real food, Jada was ready to go home.
“Let’s go. Hold on…lemme check your gear,” Kris said to Jada.
Then he proceeded to run his hands along her curvaceous physique that was trapped in the bodysuit.
“Ok, you’re good.”
Then Kris and Jada began to hike up the cliff, clad in there jump suits.
“So why do you make these suicide attempts?” Jade spoke of Kris’s hobbies.
“They keep me in my place, let me know that there is a man bigger than me who controls nature and what happens to me” he told her.
There is a man bigger than him?
Jada thought. Kris was a big man. Six feet, eleven inches tall 252 pounds and solid muscle. They reached the top of the cliff. Jada’s fear rose in her throat and she nearly fainted.
“Don’t punk out now!!” Kris shouted as he saw her eyes widen.
“Ok, lemme tell you what is going to happen.” Kris said. Jada nodded. ”We are goin' to count to 3 and jump off holding hands. Then after free fall for about 100 feet, we’ll let go and pull our chutes.” And he pointed to her chute cord.
“Ready?”
Jada nodded again.
“1, 2, 3!”
Kris yanked Jada off the edge.
Of my God! I am going to die!
Jade thought.
Why am I doing this? Kris is a crazy man!
Somewhere in the distance, Jada heard Kris holler,
“Now!”
Jada and Kris simultaneously pulled their cords and were yanked upward with the force of the chute. The ground was approaching fast. Kris was cheezing and Jada was panicking.
“Umph!”
They landed on something hard. Jada began to cry. Not from the pain of landing on the rough boulders, but from fear and anxiety. Realizing that Jada was crying, Kris walked over to her and embraced her softly.
”I’m sorry J-Dizzy. I won’t ask you to do it any more.” Kris cooed.
“OK,” Jada whined.
Kris lifted her head and stared into her tear filled eyes. He began to kiss her. First her forehead, then her swollen eyelids, and finally planting soft kiss on her full lips. Jada had never felt sexually for Kris until this moment. She didn’t know if it was her vulnerability or her femininity that wanted Kris to make hard love to her, to make her feel protected. Kris covered her with kisses, bringing her back to reality. Jada’s body reacted the way any real woman’s would; her nipples hardened into tender pebbles, her pussy began to moisten and her knees weakened. She returned his kissed with heartfelt passion. She stroked the back of his head as he rubbed her juicy ass. Kris could feel his dick rising, and he knew Jada could too.
“Do you want to do this?” he asked her.