CIRCUMSTANCES MADE ME WHAT I AM

MIXED SIGNALS

MARK'S POV

I knew something awoke in me the other day, and tonight it's aware and attentive and on the prowl.

The vibe at the club is good. I'm enjoying the freedom and the view...the women are easy on my eyes.

From the corner of my eyes I caught the waitress taking an eye full of me. She had nice lips her push up brah offered a glimpse of what was inside and if that's anything to go by, it should be to any man's delight.  Gal have piece a ass I could sit on and let her take me to the bar.

Nice!

I was enjoying myself, Tamara was not amused, she saw miss waitress as a rival attempting to poach on her territory.

That also amused me. I needed to distract her and change the mood, so I made a seemingly innocent comment but charged with sexual innuendo.

It did the trick it seems. My confidence grew and my natural primal instincts had me on autopilot from there on.

The waitress didn't return but had another serve our orders instead.  She kept her distance but I could see her eyeing me.

Two hours and three magnums later we're on the dance floor, I'm horny and like the selector deciding to play a joke said

"all mi hot gal dem listen!!!" And I heard Lady Saw
*If him lef a nuh my pussy fault...*

Every woman screamed. But Tamara just decided to turned around, backed it up on me while she's seductively   looking back at me.
Mi dick wake... and threatened to break the barriers of its confinement.

I just held her hand and pulled her toward the exit.
When we got outside from behind me I heard her asking "A wah Mark?"

But she got no response I just kept walking heading towards her car. Nearing it she stopped, pulling away. I turned to face her

"Weh yah gu-

The look in my eyes answered her question and  watched her eyes wonder from my face down my body stopping at my mid section and back up and when I held her this time I got no protest. 

Submission

"Can you drive?"

"Yeah but mi nuh have mi license yet"

Seems that didn't matter bcz she handed me the keys "Drive "

TAMARA'S POV

Sitting in the passenger seat giving him instructions through the busy Kinston traffic heading to my place, upper St. Andrew Stony Hill. I love and hate the power this man has over me and annoyed with myself for lacking the restraint.

I've never taken a man to my apartment before but I've gone out on a limb offering to have him sleep over,

Sprung to rass...

Now where headed there and I know it's not to sleep, at least not now anyway. My pussy is jumping, I'm soaked. I wonder if he can smell my arousal the sexual tension radiating in the car is almost intoxicating.

His hand is resting on my thigh and the warmth of his touch burns through to my core. My clitty feels twice its size as it brushes against my underwear.

The car stops and I'm jolted to see the lights flashing as the gate opens and he slowly rolls in.

"How did you know we're at my gate"  To which he pointed out the GPS on my dashboard.

Observant much

"Park to the left next to that white car." He parks and we got out.

The cool night air went up my skirt causing my panties to feel even more wet. It's my turn to lead him but I stop, turned, gave him my purse, held his shoulder for balance looking into his eyes I reached under my skirt taking hold of my panties and sliding them off.