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Jeff Parrish was your typical 25-year-old college graduate. He had a very chiseled look, nice brown short hair, and had a decent build as far as physiques go. He graduated from Florida State University with a major in communications. However, finding a job had been more difficult than he thought, and it was starting to stress him out. After spending so much time in the city, Jeff decided now was the time to take a sabbatical from the city air. He decided to spend some time down in the more rural areas of Florida. It had only been six hours since leaving Tallahassee; he had been on the open road for a while. Worst of all it was starting to get dark, he drove around trying to find anyplace he could find. There were no hotels, but he did see a dirt path leading somewhere. He did not want to stay at a stranger's house, but he was getting desperate and hungry. Fortunately, it did not seem that bad of a wood cabin to stay at. He got out of his car, and stepped onto the porch before knocking on the door.
The door opened and a beautiful lady with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes who looked to be around his age opened the door wearing short-shorts and a red tubetop. She was barefoot and about a foot shorter than Jeff.
"Yes, may I help you?" She asked.
Jeff regained his focus. "Sorry to intrude on you, ma'am. I've been driving around and there is no place for me to stay or eat. Could you point me in the right direction?"
She smiled at him, "I was just about to finish making supper. Why don't you join me?" The woman asked.
Jeff was taken aback for a moment, but the rumble in his stomach pushed all doubts aside. "Um, sure... What's your name?" He asked her.
"Blaire." She simply replied. "May I have yours?" Blaire asked.
"It's Jeff." He told her.
"Jeff, now ain't that a lovely name." She told him practically scanning him. Not that Jeff didn't mind.
"Where you from?" Blaire asked with a seductive smile.
Jeff's heart felt like it skipped a beat and could feel an erection growing in his pants.
"Well, I'm from Pittsburg, though I live in Tallahassee." She leaned in closer. "I attended Florida State." He blurted out.
"That explains it. Never had a chance to go to college, though I don't mind one bit." Blaire said as she walked towards her kitchen. "I'm guessin' you've never been outside the cities much have ya."
"Well, I have been in the outdoors before. I've just been having some problems and needed space."
"Girl issues?" She asked sounding slightly concerned.
Jeff smirked upon hearing this. "No, I haven't seen anyone in quite a while." He told her.
Blaire smiled at him before she remembered to go back to the kitchen. She turned away from Jeff and he could see that she was wearing a thong that only further enticed him. It looked like she was making a stew of some sort.
"Why don't you have a seat at the table?" She told him.
"Sure." He looked around the house it was bigger than he expected, but still fairly small. He could only see two other doors past the dining/living room fusion Blaire had.
"Do you expect company a lot or no?" Jeff asked.
"Other than my family, not much. My family lives close by, I work at a gas station and mechanic place run by my cousin and older brother." Blaire told him as she got the stew out into two bowls. "I don't have much friends here, nor do I get to know most people well. It's sort of draining, really." She added bringing them over to her. She got out two cans of beer two for them.
"I'm sorry to hear about that." Jeff told her.
Blaire sat next to him. Jeff took a spoonful of the stew and it was quite good. There was beef, potatoes, and carrots in it. As well as something else that he could not understand.
Blaire sipped her bowl watching him. It caused Jeff to act rather suspicious especially when she began to brush her hand against his pants. Jeff started to feel strange his head started spinning.
"You okay, city boy?" Blaire asked in an uncharacteristic flirtatious and mocking tone.
'I'm starting to feel..." He said before Blaire kissed him.
Not long, she broke the kiss and held onto his hand.