Iris

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Iris walked into the mall and pulled her tortoise shell Raybans off and placed them atop her head. Dressed in a pair of leggings and a work out tank, she was destined to turn some heads. She loved attention. But, she wouldn't give those she sought it from the time of day. Well, that is unless she wanted to. And, that all depended on how horny she was. She glanced at her Apple watch and realized that it was close to lunch time. She figured that there may be a cute corporate guy in there that she could swing a quickie with on his lunch break. If, and only if her pussy responded to him.

Walking passed her favorite store, Victoria's Secret, she resisted the urge to go inside. There is always next time, she thought as she checked out a man walking towards her in a business suit. He was well groomed and might have met her criteria had it not been for a woman emerging from behind him.

"Baby, I think its time for lunch now," she said placing one hand on her protruding pregnant belly. While looking towards Iris where her husband's eyes had trailed off to, she took her free hand and placed it into his hand.

"Chris, come on," said the woman in her high-pitched tone. It was clear to Iris that she was upset. Chris seemed to snap out of it, but Iris never relinquished her gaze. She chuckled after they walked away. Iris got a kick out of intimidating women who were out with their men. Hell, it wasn't her fault that men couldn't keep their eyes from her. It wasn't going to stop her from wearing what she wanted to wear.

"They'd better be glad that I have on clothes at all," she said aloud before stopping to purchase a bottle of water. Iris talked to herself a lot. She didn't care what people thought about her either. That was one other major difference between she and Isis. Isis lived for the world and how the world viewed her.

"Hello. How are you doing today?" asked a lady approaching Iris. Iris looked behind her to make certain that the lady was talking to her. When she turned back to face the lady and noticed that her silly smile was still plastered on her face, Iris offered her a fake smile. Who the hell is this woman? She thought to herself as she squinted her eyes.

"I know you probably don't remember me. But, I saw you at church on Sunday. Aren't you Pastor Woods' fiancรฉe?" asked the lady with a curious smile.

"I'm sorry. You have mistaken me for my twin sister, Isis," said Iris with a smile.

"Oh my God. You two are identical," said the suspicious lady with her hand over her chest.

"Yes, we're identical twins. Isis would never leave the house dressed like this. You don't have to worry about your pastor marrying someone who dresses like me," Iris said. She winked her eye at the old lady and attempted to walk away and end the conversation. The woman just didn't know that she was wasting her time.

"Miss, I didn't mean anything by that, I just thought you were her since y'all look so much alike," said the lady apologizing.

"And, I told you we look alike because we are twins. Have a good day ma'am," said Iris as she walked away. She spotted a tall, dark-skinned man that looked as if he lived in the gym. He was clean-shaven with a goatee and a low-cut haircut. He turned back to check Iris out and noticed that she was right behind him. Iris waved a him. Instead of waving back, he stopped in his tracks.

"Hello handsome," says Iris when she gets close enough to him.

"Hello beautiful. What do you go by other than beautiful?" he asked.

"I'm Iris. And you?" she asked.

"Jacob is the name. What brings you to the mall today?" he asked.

"I'm just browsing around. Its not everyday you go to the mall and run into someone as handsome as you," said Iris. Oh, she was going to shoot her shot alright.

"Likewise. But, of course I would have to use beautiful instead," said Jacob. Iris looked at him in the eye as he stared back. It was something about him that told her to walk away. But, she wanted to know more about him.

"May I take you out to dinner this evening?" asked Jacob. Iris was thinking more like a quick fuck. She didn't need no man taking her out to dinner. There's always afterwards, she thought. Besides, the man looked like her could lay some serious pipe.

"Sure," she said knowing good and well that she had no intentions of going at that moment. She wasn't trying to fall in love. The couple exchanged numbers. Iris went home afterwards. As she drove she thought about dinner with Jacob. Its just going to dinner with him. Its not like he asked you to marry him, she thought. It had been a couple of years since she'd went on a date.

After arriving at home, she went straight to Isis' closet to find something appropriate to wear to dinner with a man. Most of her clothes were too revealing. Her wardrobe was full of outfits that she used to entice men.

Iris turned up her nose when she began to look through Isis' closet. She passed over all the tops with high necks in search of something that would showcase her breast. Finally, after searching for over an hour, she found a multi-colored chiffon dress with a plunging neckline. Once Iris tried on the dress, she realized that it hugged all her curves just right. She knew then that she'd found the perfect outfit for her date. She went to her room and looked on her shoe rack and grabbed a pair of wedge heeled sandals. They were gold with a brown wedge. With a smile she got ready for her date.

A few hours late, Jacob was knocking on the door right on time. Iris grabbed her purse and walked to the door. She wanted to be gone before Isis came home. She just didn't feel like explaining herself. It wasn't a secret that Iris was against dating. But, she was sure Isis would have something negative to say.

"Hello beautiful," said Jacob in his deep baritone voice.

"Hey," Iris replied.

"You look stunning," said Jacob. Iris wanted to roll her eyes so bad. She could tell he was one of those corny ass men who wanted to be white.

"I know this is clichรฉ, But, you clean up well yourself," replied Iris. Hell, if he wanted to be corny, so could she. All she wanted to do was get through dinner and ride his dick into the sunset. They both chuckled as they made their way to the car. Jacob hurried to the passenger side to open the door for her. Iris had to admit that he was the perfect southern gentleman. To add to his qualities, he was fine as hell and drove an Audi A7.

Jacob took Iris to STK Atlanta for dinner. They talked. He made her laugh. She was enjoying herself with him. He made sure that she ordered whatever she liked. He ended up ordering two entrees for her because she couldn't decide on one.

"If you don't eat it all, take the rest home to your sister," he told her. Jacob took her home right after dinner. Iris tried her best to invite him in. He declined. What he did do was take her hand into his and kissed it. Iris felt her pussy tingling when he touched her. For him to be such a tall and built man, she was surprised by his soft hands. Then he left. Shaking her head, Iris entered the house. It was at that moment that she made up in her mind that she would never call or text him. The second she got into her room, she ran to her nightstand. Instead of going out on the prowl for someone to have sex with, she decided to pleasure herself. She knew it wouldn't be the same. But, her body needed it. Iris stripped naked and got into her bed. With her legs wide opened, she grabbed her phone and found a video on Pornhub and began to pleasure herself.

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