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The Object of His Attention

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Jenny is a 5ft 8inch Asian with long hair in a pony tail. She is wearing a blouse, skirt with simple white underwear underneath. Jeffrey has been chasing Jenny for some time, but so far she has alluded him. He is a large, well-built man with a big, aggressive personality. He knows of his reputation as a player and picks up women for his own kind of sport, and likes the image.

Chapter 1: Introduction

Jeffrey has been chasing Jenny for some time, but so far she has alluded him. He is a large, well-built man with a big, aggressive personality. He knows of his reputation as a player and picks up women for his own kind of sport, and likes the image.

Jenny lived around the block from him and had always been around. At school she was in the year under him and he saw her regularly in the streets and around the shops.

She was a tall athletic, pretty girl with a sweet, innocent face. He loved her long dark hair, Asian skin and just the elegant way she carried herself. He often thought about what he would like to do with her, she was certainly a prize he would love on his mantelpiece. He even had a had a string of rope holding a sizeable collection of women's panties, reflecting his conquests over the years. He really wanted to add hers.

He had been hitting on her for many years. So far she had denied him but she was always happy to talk to him, so he kept it up, enjoying the game.

Today he spotted her sitting drinking an ice tea in the local shopping centre, walked over and sat down, saying 'hey you, how are you going,' noticing her smile at him.

He learnt over the next few minutes that she was returning home from university and was just relaxing before returning to the books.

“I don't play,” he said with a grin. His eyes crinkled at the corners as he laughed at his own joke, 'but maybe you need some other relaxing fun.'

She smiled at his attempt at flirting and picked up her drink as she pretended to ignore him, but then added, 'and I suppose you are just the man to help me with that.'

'Well I do not like to brag, but I am sure I could give you the time of your life.' he responded. He noticed her watching him as he looked at her, wondering what she was thinking. She seemed to be processing something, but he was not sure what.

So he added, 'what say you come around to mine, so we can continue to chat in a less noisy location. '“Ought to be able to manage that,” she responded, smiling again, 'after all it is just around the corner from my place.'

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