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Freda said, “Oh my God girl, I know just the guy for you! His name is Ray and he’s a real hottie! He’s got brown hair and blue eyes, and a smile to die for! Let me call him and set you up on a date! I’ll call you back in ten minutes.” Tammy said, “Ok girl, talk to ya soon!” She hung up the phone and went to the kitchen for a snack. She popped a bag of microwave popcorn and grabbed a diet cola from the fridge, then went back to the livingroom and sat on the couch to watch TV while she waited for Freda to call back. Her favorite show was just starting when the phone rang.

She picked it up and it was Freda on the other end. “Well, how’d it go with Ray?” Tammy asked her friend. Freda laughed and said, “Girl, I got you a date with him for tonight at 8 pm. You’re to meet him at the bar downtown called the Cheatin’

Heart. He’ll be wearing a black leather jacket, or at least that’s what he said to tell ya to look for.” Tammy smiled and said, “That’s cool. He sounds like a biker dude. I wonder if he’s got any tattoos to go along with that jacket! Hahaha!

What should I wear tonight?” Freda said, “Go take your shower and get ready. I’ll be over in fifteen minutes to help ya pick out something to wear and I’ll do your hair for ya too, girlfriend. By the way, he’s not a biker. He works for the military as a recruiter or something like that! See ya soon!”

They hung up and Tammy went to the kitchen and put her soda back in the fridge, and the popcorn on the counter. She went to the bathroom and undressed in front of her full length mirror. She tossed her clothes into the laundry hamper, then went to her bedroom and got clean underwear and a bra, then laid them on the bed. She went back to the bathroom, and stood in front of her mirror, looking at herself. Her hair was black, dark as a raven’s wing, and it fell in soft curls around her face and down her back to her butt. Her cheekbones were high, showing a bit of native American in her ancestry, her skin was lightly tanned from spending hours outside in her garden and by the pool. Her eyes were a dark brown, almost black when she was aroused or angry and had soft black lashes surrounding them. Her lips were full and red, so red in fact, that she didn’t need lipstick. Her gaze traveled down to her chest, where her large plump breasts with their perky nipples dwelled comfortably.

Her breasts were large, size 44DD, and her nipples were medium sized and loved attention. Her gaze moved down over her tummy, which was kinda chunky, since Tammy was a plump girl. She was only 5'1" tall and slightly overweight, which was possibly the reason why she didn’t have many dates or a steady boyfriend - not all guys liked larger girls.

She could only hope that this Ray fellow did, but if not, that would be ok too. At least she’d have a fun night out.

She moved her eyes down a little further to the top of her thighs. The nest of black curls was trimmed neatly into a heart shape, with the point of the heart pointing down to the secret spot of her body that was tingling in anticipation of the night ahead. She decided she had spent enough time looking in the mirror so she went and turned on the water in the shower, then stepped in and washed her hair and body, rinsed off, then turned off the water, grabbed a towel and dried her body, then wrapped a second towel around her hair before going into the bedroom to pull on her bra and panties, both were purple silk and lace. She had just pulled on her robe when she heard the doorbell ring. She went to answer it and when she opened the door, there was Freda with a tote bag slung over her shoulder.

With a big smile, Freda said, “Your hair stylist and fashion consultant has arrived!!” “Come on in, girl! Wow, cool totebag!!” Tammy said with a laugh. Freda came in and took off her jacket, hung it on the hook by the door, then followed Tammy into her bedroom to the closet. She looked through the clothes and pulled out a few different outfits, laying them on the bed. She pulled out a black dress that had gold threads stitched on the short sleeves and hem, a red leather mini skirt with a black tank top, a pair of black jeans with a white shirt, and a blue sleeveless sun dress with a knee length skirt and small flowers on it. Freda looked over the choices and held up the mini skirt and tank top, handing them to Tammy.

“This is the killer outfit, girlfriend! You just gotta wear this for Ray. I know for a fact that he loves leather, and red is his favorite color. And you gotta wear the red high heels with it and your black fishnet stockings with the red garter belt. Now get dressed while I get out some jewelry for you to wear, and get the hair stuff ready.” Freda said. Tammy dressed, putting on the garter belt and stockings first, then the top, and finally the skirt. She went to the closet and got out her red heels, the ones with the little black silk bows on the ankle straps, then slid her feet into them. When Freda saw that she was dressed, she motioned for Tammy to sit at the vanity table and she got out the hair dryer, hair spray, and the make-up that she would have Tammy wear.

She brushed Tammy’s hair, then dried it and styled it so it fell in riotous curls around her face and down her back.

She blew the hair dryer in Tammy’s face, blowing the hair back, in all directions, to give it a wind blown look, then gave it a blast of hair spray to hold it. She then did Tammy’s make up, putting on the foundation make-up, then a light shade of pink blush, some lavender eye shadow, and a transparent pink lip gloss. She handed Tammy the jewelry that she had chosen to go with her outfit, an onyx & ruby bracelet and necklace, and a pair of ruby drop earrings. Tammy put on the jewelry, then went to stand in front of her large mirror to survey her reflection. Freda stood behind her and said, “Damn Girl! You’re gonna have Ray melting like putty in your hands with that look!

You look absolutely beautiful! I wish you the best of luck tonight, Tammy. I just know that you and Ray will be perfect for each other. Come on, you’ll be late if we don’t get going now.” Tammy looked at the clock and it said 7:30 pm. She and Freda went to the livingroom and Freda grabbed her jacket and totebag. Tammy grabbed her red shawl and her small black purse, made sure her cell phone and keys were in there, and tossed in a couple of condoms that she had grabbed from the dresser drawer earlier, just in case things went really, really well. Freda saw that and grinned then said, “I am glad that you thought of those, Tam. Just in case he forgets his own.” Tammy blushed and Freda smiled and winked, then they both left Tammy’s apartment, locking the door behind them. The girls got into Freda’s car, a red Camaro, and Freda drove Tammy to the Cheatin’ Heart. Twenty minutes later, Freda parked the car across the street from the bar. Tammy checked her make-up and hair in the rear view mirror one last time, took a deep breath, then got out of the car, purse in hand. Freda also got out of the car and the girls walked across the street and went in the bar. Freda told Tammy to sit at the empty booth in the corner by the jukebox while she went to the bar and got their drinks. Tammy went to the table and sat down. A few minutes later, Freda arrived with two Pina Coladas and they sat there drinking their drinks and talking. Freda kept watching the door, looking for Ray. She smiled when she saw him walk in. She didn’t let on that she knew it was him, otherwise Tammy would know. She watched Ray walk to the bar and sit on one of the stools. She turned to Tammy and asked, “Tam, do you want any pretzels or popcorn to snack on while we wait for Ray? I can go to the bar and get some for us.” Tammy nodded and said, “Yeah, sure Freda. Sounds good.”

Freda left the table and walked to the bar to stand by Ray.

She said, “Hey Ray! How are ya?” He turned to look at her and said, “Freda!! Great to see you again! How are you, and where’s this friend of yours that you want me to meet so badly?” His deep masculine voice was like rich honey, smoothly flowing over every pore. Freda had to take a deep breath and remind herself that he was for Tammy. She looked to where Tammy was sitting sipping at her drink and said, “That’s her over there in the corner by the jukebox, with the Pina Colada.”

Ray looked casually over Freda’s shoulder to where Tammy was, and his jaw dropped at the surprise of seeing such a beautiful full-figured woman. Freda watched the admiration slide over Ray’s face and said, “Come on Ray, let me introduce you to her. Oops, I better go back to the table with some popcorn too.” She asked the bartender for some popcorn, then she and Ray walked to the table. Tammy looked up as they approached, and Freda smiled and winked. Tammy guessed that the handsome brown-haired gentleman must have been Ray. He smiled at her and she smiled back shyly. Freda said, “Ray, this is Tammy, my best friend in the whole world who needs some fun and excitement in her life. Tammy, this is Ray, a great guy who loves long walks on the beach and country music.” Tammy held out her hand and Ray took it, lifted it to his lips and softly kissed her knuckles, then turned her hand over and kissed her palm.

“Nice to meet you, Tammy. May I sit down?” he asked. Tammy slid over on the bench and Ray sat beside her as Freda sat across from them. Tammy said, “Nice to meet you too, Ray.”

Freda thought to herself as she watched them, “They are made for each other! Way to go, Freda! I sure made a match from Heaven with these two.” She noticed that they couldn’t stop staring at each other, as though they were already in love, even though they had just met a couple of minutes before. Freda knew that she was witnessing love at first sight with Tammy and Ray, and she was so happy! She excused herself to use the ladies room, and left Ray and Tammy alone for a few minutes. She went to the restroom, did what she needed to do, checked her hair and makeup in the mirror, then went to the bar to get a beer for Ray. She looked over at the table to see Ray and Tammy laughing, their heads close together like they were sharing a private joke. She smiled to herself, then took the beer the bartender gave her, and went to the table. She sat the beer in front of Ray, but he didn’t seem to notice, so wrapped up in Tammy he was. She cleared her throat enough to get Tammy to look at her then said, “Ok, I’m gonna head on home. See ya later, Tam! Ray, behave yourself!

Ha Ha! Call me tomorrow Tam! Love ya girl!” She gave them both a hug, then left the bar, knowing that Ray would see her home safely. When Freda had left, Ray asked Tammy to dance. She agreed so he stood and helped her to her feet. He went to the juke box and selected a few songs, then led her to the dance floor.

The first song was a Trace Adkins song, and it had a fast pace, but a great beat for dancing. They were breathless as the song came to an end and the next song, a slow one, started.

Ray pulled her close and they slow-danced. His hands rested lightly on her waist and hers were up on his shoulders. She couldn’t stop looking into his eyes. She was mesmerized by his gorgeous blue eyes, so blue that they would put a summer sky to shame. As she was looking into his eyes, she noticed they grew darker, going from sapphire to cobalt blue. She gasped a little, and blushed, as she felt the reason pressing against her belly. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Let’s get outta here baby. I have a surprise planned for you tonight.” She smiled and he went to the table and grabbed her purse and shawl. He put the shawl over her shoulders then handed her purse to her and took her hand. They left the bar and walked down the street to where his car was parked. Tammy wasn’t surprised to see that it was a red Mercedes with a black leather interior. He did the gentlemanly thing and held her door open for her, and even fastened her seatbelt for her. He kissed her lightly as he fastened the buckle, then closed her door and went around to get in the driver’s side. She watched as he fastened his belt, then started the car and drove away from the bar. They chatted along the way and about a half hour later, he turned into a long driveway bordered on either side by tall maple trees. A few minutes later, they pulled up to a large white house with a big yard and several flower gardens scattered around.

The house was only a single story, but had a large wrap-around porch with hanging baskets of ferns and flowers on it. She saw a few chairs and a swing on the porch as well. As she got out of the car with Ray’s help, a shaggy Golden Retriever dog came lumbering from around the side of the house, tail wagging and tongue lolling out of its mouth. The dog stopped and sat just a few feet away as Ray closed the door on the car.

When he turned around, he saw the dog and said laughingly, “Roscoe, you old hound, where have you been?” Ray looked at Tammy and said, “Roscoe here is my dad’s dog, whom I inherited when my dad passed away last summer. He tends to take off for a couple days at a time, and I think he’s got a girlfriend somewhere down the road. Who knows, maybe one of these days he’s gonna come home with a litter of pups trailing behind him!” Tammy laughed and knelt to pet Roscoe on the head tenderly.

Roscoe licked her hand and whined when she stopped petting him. Ray took her hand and they went up the steps to the porch, and Ray unlocked the door and opened it. Roscoe ran in and disappeared down the hallway to the left, possibly heading to the kitchen for a meal. Ray closed the door and then he pulled Tammy into his arms and hugged her tightly as he kissed her deeply, his tongue sensually caressing hers in imitation of what another part of his body would be doing soon to another part of her body. She moaned softly and Ray broke the kiss to look into her eyes. He smiled when he saw that they had darkened to an almost black color of brown, and he knew she was filled with desire for him, as he was feeling the same way about her. He took her hand and led her up the stairs on the right. At the top of the stairs, they turned left and went down the hallway to the door at the end. Ray opened the door and stepped aside for Tammy to walk into the room first, then closed the door after he came inside. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her tightly, pressing his pelvis and his rather sizeable erection against her ass. She pressed her ass back against him and wiggled her butt against him, drawing forth a groan of pleasure.

He growled softly in her ear, “Do that again baby, and I might have to rip that sexy little skirt and top right off of you.”

She giggled and did it again, but raised her skirt so that the crack of her ass was right against him, his cock fitting into the crack perfectly as he pressed against her. With that, he quickly turned her around, lifted her shirt and pulled off her bra in one swift movement, then just as quickly, removed her skirt, and panties, leaving her in just her garter belt and stockings and shoes. He lifted her up off her feet and placed her on the king-size bed then spread her legs and buried his face in her hot wet pussy, his tongue teasing, licking and lapping at her wet core and her hard clit. His hands moved up her sides and cupped and kneaded her ample breasts. His tongue dove deep into her wetness and he slid in a couple of his fingers into her, stroking slowly in and out, in and out. She moaned his name and he sped up the motions of his fingers and tongue, going faster and harder. Within moments, her juices were flowing out and coating his face and hand and he was hungrily lapping them up. He licked her clean and then moved to stand and remove his clothes. Once his clothes were discarded and tossed to the floor with hers, he moved her up on the bed more, then knelt between her legs, his hard shaft rubbing teasingly against her slit before slipping easily into her with one thrust. He remained still for a moment to allow her to get used to his largeness within her sheath as he kissed her tenderly. After a few moments, he started moving within her, nice and slow, pulling almost completely from her body before sliding back in real slow, to allow her to feel every inch of him. He did this for a few minutes before increasing his speed a little bit as he moved his right hand from her breast to slide it down her belly to her heart-shaped patch and further down to finger her clit. When his finger began stroking her clit in rhythm to his thrusts, it didn’t take long for her to start moaning loudly and within minutes, she was screaming and panting his name and her fingernails sunk into his bare muscular shoulders, leaving little crescent shaped fingermarks as her orgasm hit her hard. He didn’t stop thrusting though, just went harder and faster and deeper as he neared his own release. He kissed her again and started really pounding her pussy with his cock, harder and faster, grinding his pelvis against her clit and feeling her sheath clench tightly onto his cock, coaxing forth his release. Within minutes, he was tensing his body, his pelvis tight to hers as he shot his hot cum deep into her pulsating sheath. He collapsed on top of her, his weight supported on his elbows to avoid crushing her. She reached up and wiped some drops of sweat from his cheeks and pushed a stray lock of hair off his forehead. He smiled tenderly at her and kissed her on the tip of her nose, then he said, “Wow baby, you were great! I’m so glad that Freda introduced us to each other.

We have so much in common and we both felt the chemistry between us within seconds of meeting back there at the bar. Would you do me the honor of staying here with me tonight, and being my girlfriend, Tammy?” He was still buried within her sheath and as he waited for her answer, he pressed his pelvis to hers and she wrapped her legs tighter to him before she said, “Yes Ray, I would love to stay here with you tonight, and yes, I will be your girlfriend.” His face lit up with pleasure and within seconds, his shaft was hard as a rock even buried within her, and he started making love to her again for almost three hours before they took a break. They showered together and then Ray gave her a robe to slide on and wear while he slid on a pair of cotton shorts before he made her a romantic dinner of Grilled Beef Steak with Baked Potato and Tossed Salad, and Dutch Apple Pie A La Mode for dessert. He poured glasses of chilled red wine for them to drink with dinner. Ray told her about the house and the gardens out back, as well as the stable full of horses, some of which he was training for racing. He said, “How about spending the weekend with me next weekend and we can go trail riding out to my cabin in the woods for a romantic get-away?”

She smiled and said, “I’d love that, sweetheart. I do have to work this week, but I’m pretty sure I could take Friday off so we could spend all of Friday, Saturday and most of Sunday at the cabin. How long does it take to ride the horses there?” As he stood to clear the table, he said, “Oh, I’d say about an hour or so at a walk if we take our time and enjoy the scenery.

Just pack your clean clothes in a backpack, along with any other necessities you might need. It’s an old fashioned cabin and we have to haul water from a pond nearby for bathing and washing dishes, but I keep a supply of drinking water in jugs on the porch of the cabin. I’ll ride out there Thursday morning with a supply of groceries and gas for the generator to run the fridge and lights for the weekend, so everything will be all ready when we get there.” She smiled and said, “That sounds great, Ray! I cant wait to see it. You said there’s a pond, so maybe if the weather is warm enough, we could go swimming?” He nodded and said, “No swimsuit needed for that, if you want to swim. The cabin and pond are in a private clearing on my property surrounded by trees, and the horses are the only way to get in and out. Now, enough about the cabin.

Let’s go back upstairs to bed, baby!” They went back upstairs, hands joined, and Ray took the robe off of her and started caressing her entire body slowly after she laid on the bed. He had her lay on her tummy and he gave her a full body massage, using warmed baby oil, working the oil into her skin with firm but gentle pressure. He started with her shoulders and arms, working down to her fingers, where he placed kisses on each fingertip before moving back up her arms to her shoulders and neck again. He massaged her back, moving all over in sensuous circles, her skin left feeling like it was on fire with every touch of his hands and fingers. He moved down to her lower back and ass, gently kneading the twin mounds of her ass cheeks and occasionally running a finger between them to tease her. He put more oil on his hands and began massaging her thighs and legs, slipping his fingers between her legs to brush against her wet pussy with every few strokes of his hands. She moaned softly with that contact. He finished massaging her legs and feet, then had her flip onto her back with her head on the pillow so he could massage the front of her, up her legs and thighs, his hands brushing lightly over her mound with the heart-shaped patch of black hair, up her tummy to her breasts, which he kneaded and massaged til her nipples were hard, and finally her chest and shoulders again. He kissed her tenderly and she sat up. She said, “My turn to please you now, my sexy cowboy!” and she pushed him back on the bed and pulled his shorts off of him slowly. As she pulled them over his hips, his cock sprung free, semi-erect.

It was nestled in a mat of crisp curly brown hair and begging for her attentions. She laid on her belly between his legs and started placing little nips and kisses on his legs and thighs, working her way up to his waiting shaft. She blew a warm breath over the tip of his cock, where she could see a tiny bit of moisture. She giggled when she saw it jerk in anticipation. She moved her hands up and cupped his balls lightly, placing loving kisses on them and licking them before taking them into her mouth one at a time, caressing them with her lips and tongue. She moved one hand up and wrapped it around the base of his cock and ran her tongue up the full length of him, around the tip and over the tiny opening in it, then back down to his balls. She lifted her head to look at him as she opened her mouth to take him inside her warm wetness. He was watching her, his nostrils flaring and eyes darkening to a deep cobalt blue as desire took over. She raked his cock with her teeth and he growled. She giggled but never broke eye contact with him as she continued to lick, suck, and caress his cock with her mouth and hand. She pulled almost completely from him, keeping only the tip of his cock in contact with her lips as she sucked gently on him. He was rock hard by now and when she looked at him, his eyes were tightly closed as if he were struggling to maintain control. She could feel the pressure in his cock and knew he was about to explode, but she didn’t stop her attentions on him. She sucked harder and stroked him faster, taking him fully into her mouth so her nose touched his mat of hair at the base. Within seconds, she felt his cum shoot into the back of her mouth. She didn’t like to swallow so she opened her mouth to let it run out as she continued stroking him, milking every drop from him with her hand. She felt his cock start to soften, so she moved off the bed and grabbed one of the towels they had dropped after the shower, and wiped his cum from her chin and lips, then wiped it from where it had dripped on his balls and cock, and on the bed too. Then she tossed the towel into the laundry hamper by his door and went back to lay on the bed beside him, her head resting on his shoulder. She looked up at him and asked softly, “Did I please you, dearest?” He looked down at her and smiled, then said, “Baby, you were wonderful. That was the best blow job I’ve ever gotten, and I sure hope to get a lot more of them from you in the near and distant future. No one has ever made me that hard in such a short time, nor made me cum as hard as I did from your attentions. Thank you so much, baby.” She yawned as she said, “You’re quite welcome, honey. I gotta go pee and wash my face, dear. I’m all sticky! Hahahah!” He laughed and said, “Go ahead babe. If you want, there are extra tooth brushes in the cabinet by the bathroom mirror so you can brush your teeth.” He gave her a playful swat on the bottom as she climbed over him to go to the bathroom to wash up and brush her teeth, and just before she stepped into the bedroom, she bent over and wiggled her butt at him, drawing forth a desire-laden laugh from him. A few minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, her face washed, teeth brushed and hair pulled back into a braid.

She climbed back in bed and he pulled the blankets over her then turned off the bedside lamp, pulled her close and kissed her good night. She fell asleep feeling happy and loved by this man who was her first real blind date and she couldn’t wait to spend a lot more time with him. Deep down, she felt he was really “The One” that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with, and she really hoped she was right. She would just have to wait and see what the future held for both herself and Ray. She had the feeling that things would work out just fine, and that thought made her fall asleep with a smile on her face.