Little sister's friend

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Another day, another grind for Bruce, who stopped at Starbuck's for a second cup of coffee around 10:30 a.m. He just had to get out of the office for a break from the marketing firm he worked for. Even though it was mid-morning there was still a line. Go figure. is there ever a time when there isn't one in New York City? Looking around as he waited he glance to his right as the door swung open for yet another customer. The dark auburn hair caught his eye and he caught his breath ...

Could it be? Jennifer? Not the friend of his sister when they were kids. Not the little tease that played superheroes with him and his sister when they were kids. He suddenly remembered the time she pretended to faint and he carried her to a couch. They actually kissed and though they were just young teens at the time that kiss lingered in his thoughts. Now, oh wow. She looked like a modern-day Lois Lane, which prompted thoughts of reliving those superhero playing days, only now as adults.

He stopped that train of thought when she glanced in his direction and he realized she knew who he was. Now in their 30s, they still recognized each other.

"Jennifer?"

 

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Jennifer let out a quiet sign as she saw the queue at Starbucks. Why was she addicted to coffee? More importantly, why was she addicted to only Starbucks coffee? Was she making sense now? Jennifer had less than four hours of sleep last night, working on a case that required some rather tedious research. She knew being a lawyer was hard, and she was sure someone warned her about the pitfalls of the lack of sleep she would have. But did she listen? Nope, she didn't. Which was why she was here at Starbucks, needing a break from the office she had and another cup of coffee. She tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, green eyes glancing about. That was when she spotted someone familiar.

It only took a few seconds for her to remember his name and how she found him rather handsome, back when they were kids. Not that he wasn't handsome now... Her lips curled up as she recalled how she played superheroes with him, pretending to faint once. Her damsel in distress act sure worked, because she got a kiss out of him. Jen didn't think she needed to pretend to faint now to get a kiss out from Bruce. She was an attractive woman, who knew she could get someone by being herself. Jennifer walked over to him, the smile still on her face. “Hey, Bruce.” The redhead was genuinely happy to see him. “Wow, it's been years. How have you been? Doing great, I hope?”

 

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"Wow, Jennifer. You look divine. You sure grew up well," he said.

Their closeness reminded him of their days as kids. At 6-foot-1 and a lean 210 pounds thanks to his workouts three days a week he knew he could scoop her up right there. Perhaps take her to that vacant couch in the corner at Starbucks and slowly undress her, ravishing her like he used to fantasize about.

"It's been so long. Are you living and working in the city?"

 

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Jennifer chuckled softly, glancing at Bruce when he complimented her. "Says the man who towers over me..." She replied, a smirk on her face. "Thank you." Jen looked at Bruce, giving him a once over. She was now quite glad she picked out one of the dresses that she felt good in. It was dark green, clung to her body and accentuating her curves. Not too much cleavage, because that was rather unprofessional, but enough for anyone to take note of.

"Don't remind me, my mom keeps telling me I'm getting old." Jen smiled once more. "Yeah, I just moved here from Los Angeles a few weeks ago. Lawyer, in that big building a block away." Jennifer pursed her lips, trying not to think about how much she wanted to run her hands down those arms of his. "What about you? Because if you say you are living and working here, I'm going to be pestering you a whole lot."

 

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His heart skipped a beat when she said she was working in New York. He had been the marketing director for his company just two blocks around the corner. His mind raced with the possibility of showing her the sights.

"Then it looks like you'll just have to pester me, because I've worked and lived in the city for the past three years," Bruce replied. "And the way you look in that sexy dress it's all I can do now not to whisk you away to my apartment and see how our old superhero game would play out as adults."

He thought about it, not wanting to come on too strong, but the way she looked now and the crush he had on her years ago did nothing to quell his flirtations. Leaning into her, brushing a strand of that luscious red hair aside, he whispered in her ear.

"I wouldn't want to be caught doing something I'd need a defense lawyer for. Still, a man can dream, can't he?"

 

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Jennifer quirked a smile on her lips when she heard Bruce's reply. "I think I shall do that." She told him, though his next sentences left her heart beating just that beat faster. He remembered that. She remembered that for various reasons, the main one for the kiss. It wasn't that bad a kiss, for them being young. And here she was, being flustered that someone from her childhood was making advances on her. Jennifer knew it was because she had some form of infatuation with him back then and he had grown up very nicely.

When he leaned towards her, Jennifer took his arm as he whispered, a somewhat mischievous smile on her face now. "Continue this and you just might need one." She replied, stepping closer to him. "I rather fancy that plan of yours to whisk me away. One question, will we be getting our coffee now or later, after we're done playing superheroes? Perferably, after you do more than just kiss me after I faint..." She murmured.

 

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"All this and a sense of humor to. Man, what's a guy to do," he said as he spun her around and put his hand at the small of her back to steer her toward the moving line so they would not lose their place.
Once again, he whispered in her ear, only this time with seduction dripping in his tone as he placed his hands at both sides of her waste, "Playtime with you, my dear Jennifer, is something I couldn't want more. Alas, I must get back to work as I fear you do as well. Let's say we'll put it off until at least our work day is done. Now, for the most important part of our reconnecting by fate, dare you give me your cell number so we could make the so-called proper arrangements for an evening rendezvous?"

He waited, and while he did he sniffed her hair, took in the sweet smell of her fine perfume.

 

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Both got their coffee and headed back to their offices. He got her number and told her he would phone her at 6 tonight. Since he lived just a few blocks from the buildings they both worked in he figured they would pick up a pizza and some red wine.

He remembered the last thing he said to her and the way she put the back of her hand and buckled her knees in a mock faint. "Scooping you up and whisking you away from the bad guys, especially in that sexy dress ... That, my dear Jennifer, will get me through the rest of the day. Here's fantasizing about you."

 

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Since my initial Jennifer left any takers to pick up where we left off?
Premise is to meet at my place for a nice Italian pizza and dry red wine with plenty of flirting and rememberances of my playing Superman to your Lois Lane as a kid. Once Jennifer gets a little tipsy it's time for the reenactment, only as an adult version and this time I get to be the bad guy and tie you up. You, of course, are the oh-so-bad girl who does her best to stay in character as our erotic theme is carried out.

 

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still looking for any takers to take over the female role in this story. I'm sure there's some hot woman out there who would love to catch up with an old friend and take things further than they ever had imagined.

 

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Bump, bump, bump ...

 

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... and yet another bump, bump, bump ...

 

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oh well, I give up. Guess I''l have to wait for the right girl at the right time.

 

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perhaps now is the different time and different place for a crafty female writer to join me in this erotic thread of pent-up passions about to come out.

 

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Bruce rang Jennifer after work and they met at the pizza joint, picked up a bottle of red wine at the package store and strolled to Bruce's apartment. Arm-in-arm they walked, giggling and teasing with memories of years ago stirring the sexual tension between the pair.

"So, Jennifer, we're here," Bruce stopped, once more putting his hand at her back and leading her up the steps of to his apartment.

He watched, his desire no doubt fueled by the sway of her hips and the sight of her legs in a light-colored hose as she stepped up. Oh many, he thought, I never thought I'd see her again. This is too good to be true.

(Waiting for a lady seeking a passionate tryst to join me here)

 

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bump, bump

 

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I would absolutely love for a young lady to pick up this storyline with me...