I had not been in the office more than a couple of hours when my secretary buzzed me and said, "Sir, a young lady named Latoya would like to speak with you on line 3, if you are not busy."
I answered, "Sure, I'll take it, thank you Sherry!" I didn't know anyone named Latoya, but I figured that it must have something to do with the 'games'! I answered the phone "This is Jason!"
"Jason, I have not quit thinking about you since Friday night! I know there is a race difference here, but I would love to see you again....Jason? Are you there, Jason?"
"Yes Latoya, I am here. Would you be the young black lady that I gave my card to Friday night?"
Yes sir, I am. And if you can't see me because of your position at work, or whatever, I will try to understand. But if I can't meet you out in public, can I meet you somewhere in private? I'll come to your place late at night if you want. Just please do not say NO until I have had a chance to talk to you, Please?"
"Latoya, my dear, where do you live, or whatever? Where can I pick you up?" She told me her address and I said "I think that is just about 10 blocks from here. About halfway there, at the corner of 14th Street and 12th Avenue, there is a really good coffee and pastry shop, I forget the name right away. Do you know the one I am talking about?"
"Yes sir, I know it. I will be there whenever you say, or you can pick me up at my apartment, whatever you want." She replied.
I said "How about we meet there at about 6PM this evening. Is that convenient for you?"
"Yes Jason, I'll be there." She said.
I suddenly became suspicious of this and said, "Latoya, tell me the truth now, before a lot of people get seriously hurt. Are you wanting to see me as a friend, or are you mad at me and want to embarrass me in public? I'll be there, either way, I just want to know what to expect."
"Oh no Jason! Honey, most of Friday night, all I could think of was how sweet and kind you were to this frightened young lady, and I just want to thank you for that."
"OK. Tell me Latoya, did you enjoy the rest of Friday night?" I asked.
"Well, to tell the truth Jason, the rest of the night was kind of like I was in a dream land. I blocked everything out except my memory of you. So I don't remember a lot of what took place after you!" She said. "Jason, Please meet me. I am on the level, I swear. Just you and me, Please?"
"Ok, Latoya, 6 pm at the pastry shop," I said.
"OK! Love you! Bye!" she said and hung up.
"Now wasn't that something!" I thought.
I arrived a few minutes early at the pastry shop (one of my favorite places for brunch on Saturdays.) Just to look around, be sure I wasn't being set up. Why was I thinking like this? She can't know that I am the Facilitator! She has to think that I am just a regular customer, like she was at the club! Finally! Reason in my mind. Now I am comfortable.
About 3 minutes before 6, she walked in. I hardly recognized her with her clothes on! But she recognized me immediately. What a beautiful smile she had on her face as she approached my table! I stood up and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and said "Hello Jason, thank you so much for seeing me. I just have to say some things to you and then I won't bother you anymore."
I said, "How about a quick dinner? Will you have dinner with me Latoya?"
"Yes sir, I would be honored to have dinner with you, but may I pay?" she replied.
"I know a great little Italian place just a few doors down the street. And No ma'am, you may no pay! I asked you to dinner, therefore, I pay!" I said.
"But I asked you here first sir!" she said.
"Ok, let's discuss that over dinner, shall we?" and I took her arm and we slowly walked the few steps to the restaurant. After we were seated, I ordered a nice wine while we looked at the menu.
The waiter came back, we ordered and then she started to talk.
"Jason, I am a young, inexperienced in city ways, black, country girl. My parents worked very hard to send me to college and get me to the city so I wouldn't have to live hard like they did. I owe them a lot! But that's not what I need to say to you. I have only been in the city a little over a month now. I went out alone Friday night to a club, just to dance and maybe meet someone to talk to. I danced with a very nice young white man, and after a few dances, and a lot of compliments on my beauty, my figure, my intelligence and blah, blah, blah, he asked if I wanted to go to a real party. I agreed, because he seemed nice enough, and honestly, I wanted him to take me to bed. I was feeling very horny that night. Anyway, as we were leaving, a limo stopped and asked if we wanted to really party and we answered yes. So we wound up at the club where you and I met. We danced a few dances, and I danced with a few other people too. Till 10 PM, and then all hell broke loose for me. I had to strip in front of all those people and be looked over like a piece of meat in a grocery store display. I was so very embarrassed and humiliated! And then you came along and,... and well, you know what scared me about you! But then you were so very nice to me, and so sweet and kind, even though you didn't have to be. You could have had me anyway! I had to do what you wanted, like it or not, because of where we were. And believe me, the next two were not nearly as nice as you were. But I kept you in my mind and I blocked out a lot, but I did enjoy most of what happened to me that night. Thank you so very much for that Jason."
Our meals arrived and we ate and chatted about other stuff, families, schools, college, etc., till we left. As we walked up the street toward my car, I asked if she was driving.
"No sir, taxis are it right now!" she said.
"Then please let me drive you, I'd really like to!" I said.
"Sure Jason, but will you take me home with you? You do live alone, don't you?" I really want to pay you back for being so very nice to me on Friday night." She said.
"No honey, I am alone, not married. And Latoya, you do not owe me anything. I was just being me, nothing special. But if you truly want to go to my place—and not because you think you owe me a debt—that would be just fantastic with me. But please don't go with me if you feel you owe this to me. I want you because you are such a great person and so beautiful and sexy! Understand honey?" I said.
"Yes Jason, I want to go with you. I want to freely make love to you. Quite honestly, you did something for me that no one else has ever done, and I want some more of it!" She said, in her sweetest, sexiest voice.
I just had to take her home with me then!
When we got to my apartment, she wasted no time at all getting undressed. So I did the same! She took my clothes and folded then neatly and laid them on top of the hamper. Then she turned to face me, and I was just staring at her beautiful body. She smiled and said, "You still like me like you did Friday night?"
"Oh hell yes baby, you are gorgeous! You would make any man want you!" I said.
"Well thank you Jason! You are quite handsome and sexy yourself, you know! Now Jason," she said as she put her arms around my neck and pushed her pelvis against mine, "you can have this body any way you want it, in any position, any hole, just do me one favor, please, make me cum again by doing me orally. You were my first and it was so fantastic! Any thing you want Jason, just do me one time orally, please. That was the best orgasm I have ever had!"