Duke's Jazz

Chapter 7

Duke

Sitting at the family table brought back memories of all of us boys sitting together fighting over food while the lucky little girl who I could look at as a sister always went first dibs on the food along with my mother. What can I say, this family was big on ladies coming first. Sitting with Sam to my right and my day to my left at the head of the table and my mom on the right of Sam at the end of the table; then across the table in front of me was Jazz, then Millie to my left and Avery to her right.

“So, Duke, I heard Avery smoked you in Black Op?” Damn, was her voice always that sexy?

“I let him win and I want a rematch.” Avery looked at me and smiled as he slurped a noodle in his mouth, getting sauce all over his nose. Watching my gaze looking at her son, she noticed the mess and smiled, which lit up the room. Grabbing her napkin, she handed it to Avery and gestured for him to wipe his face. After that, I noticed that Jazz had been the only one speaking since dinner started, which was weird for my family. Did something happen? So, I decided maybe I wasn’t the only one who had a bad day and broke the ice further. “So, Jazz, I hear you opened a*****e in town, what kind of store is it?” as I bit into my garlic bread.

“It’s an herbal shop that sells body care products and home care products. It started out as a fun project in college selling to friends and customers from my job. After I got my name out there, I opened an online store which started bringing in money. After a while, I decided I needed a home base and came back. I bought the old donut shop close to the school.” I watched and saw the passion in her eyes as she talked and I felt jealous of the damn work she did. I wished she could look at me with that passion.

Finally, half way through dinner, conversations started at the table with Sam and Jazz talking about the store opening, and the three elders talking about something with Avery. Damn, he was smart just like his mother. I still couldn’t believe she had a kid, but I realized mom Jazz was hot in all the right places. Hell, her boobs made it hard not to stare; I sat in my chair wondering what her n*****s would taste like on my tongue. Would it be the same taste as high school that turned me on? Not to mention that mouth, f**k I wanted them around my c**k while I ate her p***y. My c**k decided in that second I needed to change my thoughts while I was sitting at the family table. My d**k was painfully smashed against my zipper, readjusting myself in my seat to relieve some pressure. Then that plan failed when Jazz looked at me and winked. f**k, I had damn good control thanks to the military, but I just lost everything with that one look. If I don’t get away from this table with my thoughts I am going to bust like it was my first time as a teenager in my pants.

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Jasmine

After dinner, I noticed my little man getting tired and it was time to head home. Thanking and hugging everyone good bye, Grandma and I walked out to the car with Duke carrying a sleeping Avery who decided to fall asleep on the dog while I grabbed left-overs from Ms. B. After putting Avery in the car, Duke walked to my grandmother and gave her a hug. Then he walked over to me and gave me another. Not so intense as earlier, but a ‘I am not letting you go’ hug again, which meant I also felt his erection against my stomach, which was making me wetter. Then I was at dinner, considering Duke still had the same signs of saying "Hey I have a stiffy", which made me smile at dinner. What can I say? I studied Duke most of my life, so what if I had s*x with him one time? But I had seen him around girlfriends, so I knew the signs. Pulling away, I smiled.

“So I know you’re busy with your shop, but would you like……” His phone started to ring. Looking down, he looked pissed. Ignoring it, he finished “to have dinner with me?”

“Sure just let me know and I will see if I can make it” I said, smiling like a teenage girl thinking ‘OMG, he just asked me out on a D.A.T.E.