Date: Tue, 16 May 2000 10:41:18 CDT
From: CH
Subject: In The Groove pt. 11

Shortly before dawn, Jasmine was awakened by the trill of the phone.
"Hello?" she whispered groggily.
"Baby, it's me. Oh, I didn't wake you, did I?" Britney asked quickly.
"Yes, you did...I wish you were next to me, instead of...."
"In my bed, four rooms down. I just got back," Britney replied, undressing.
"Huh....wait a minute, B. You called a while ago..were you at the party
then?" Jasmine said, more awake now.
"Yeah- oh damn! I forgot I'd called you. I ran into Nick and had to let him
know what time it was. He apologised for earlier, by the way."
"Oh, that was nice of him," Jasmine laughed.
"But girl, he wanted a threesome."
" A three-what?!?" Jasmine yawned. "Oh yeah, I heard that, B...I'd picked up
when you called, but you never said anything..."she trailed off, snuggling
under the covers.
"Jasmine, are you listening to me? I should be the one that's sleepy, not
you! I've been up all night!" Britney complained.
"Okay, Britney- well- come on over, then. Oh, Britney????"
"Yes?"
"We've got to talk later today."
"I know, Jas. That's part of the reason I called," B replied, sliding a
white silk teddy over her head.
"I am just too keyed up, Jasmine!" she exclaimed, leaping under her covers.
Despite her best efforts, Jasmine was nodding off.
"Jasmine, are you going to sleep on me?" Britney laughed.
"Yes, B - a night of tossing and turning didn't help much!"
"Why couldn't you sleep?"
"It's all your fault, because you're so damn sexy."
"Well, I'l let you know, I'm jumpy because of you. I couldn't stop thinking
about you tonight. So, it's even!" Britney stated.
"What time would you like to talk?" Jasmine asked.
"How about 3:30, on the roof of the hotel. By the swimming pool." Britney
said without blinking. She'd been planning out the locale all evening; to
find just the perfect spot to talk.
"Okay,cool, Brit. I'll bring something to eat."
"Oh, I'm not enough?" Britney moaned sexily, running her hands up her thighs
and under her teddy.
"Brit, you must be horny..oh, excuse me," Jasmine said, yawning.
"Well, let me let you go, Jas," Britney said, pouting.
"Alright- bye, Brit."
"Bye..." Jasmine said, and hung up. She wasn't sure what to think of this.
She couldn't sleep good without Britney?  And she had let her know this,too.
Jasmine drifted back to sleep, thinking 'What kind of pull does this woman
have over me?'
Britney looked over at the clock, and after setting the alarm, turned it
away from her. She rubbed her thighs slowly until she fell asleep, only
minutes after Jasmine.

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Both girls had erotic dreams during their slumber.
Jasmine dreamnt that they were on a bench in Central Park, on the first
Sunday of Spring. Both wore pretty,pastel spring dresses and had flowers in
their hair. They were plucking flower petals(lilacs and tulips) laughing and
reciting an old, but revised chant: she loves me, she loves me not. Jasmine
was disappointed when the last petal on her last flower read she loves me
not. "Britney ----Britney! You don't love me!" Jasmine moaned
mock-seriously. Britney looked at Jasmine. "You're right, I don't," she
agreed, scooting closer to Jasmine. She looked into Jasmine's eyes as she
cupped her chin and kissed her softly. Britney deepened the kiss and pushed
Jasmine down onto the bench, crawling on top of her......she unbuttoned
Jasmine's dress all the way and settled her face between Jasmine's thighs.
"I want you," Britney moaned before she got into the groove. "No, you don't
love me....." Jasmine moaned in protest, trying to move away, but Britney
held her fast.
Jasmine repeated out loud in her sleep "But you don't love me, do you?"
Britney dreamnt that she and Jasmine had traveled to Jasmine's hometown, Las
Vegas, for a weekend of erotic fun. They ended up at a lesbian strip club.
To Britney's protest, Jasmine had persuaded the club owner to do a dance on
the stage. Jasmine even went backstage to put on an outfit. It seemed
forever to Britney before she came onstage. She'd wanted to run backstage
and see what was going down, hoping it wasn't Jasmine! But, finally, she
came out- bare naked, save the tiniest pair of purple thong panties, with a
giant purple plume on her head, and purple glitter all over her brown body.
Britney's mouth dropped, and she rushed the stage with the rest of the
previously seated audience. Jasmine preened and shook her body to "Human
Nature" by Madonna. Money rained onto the stage as the women stretched to
touch Jasmine. Britney pulled out a hundred dollar bill and shouted
"Jasmine!" over and over. She didn't acknowledge Britney until the end of
the song. When she did, she looked at her with distaste and snapped, "This
is my show, not yours! I don't want your money, Britney." With that said,
Jasmine went over to another dancer and they began kissing. Jasmine lowered
the other dancer to the stage and slowly kissed her way down her body, the
crowd getting louder and louder. Tears rained down Britney's face . She
couldn't believe Jasmine! She briskly stormed her way out of the club and
waited in the limo for Jasmine. But waiting for Jasmine was like waiting for
Godot. When Jasmine finally came out, she was with the other dancer,and she
purposefully ignored the limo shaking her head. The other dancer laughed
with her, looking back at the limo.
In her sleep, Britney was fighting to try to "get the door open", saying
softly, "No. No. Please, no."

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TBC.....Cinnamon