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Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 03

Date: 11/3/2014, Categories: Diary, Female/Female, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

[[[-IF3M-03.TXT-]]] ---------------- Island Fever 3: Matrimony Written by: JeremyDCP M/F, F/F and a whole lot more ---------------- Chapter 03: "Blessed" Just seven days out from Christmas, _Kenwood Towne Centre_ in Kenwood, Ohio was bristling with activity. The upscale shopping center and mall - home to a wide variety of stores and boutiques - had a massive crush of holiday shoppers on this chilly Thursday evening. As Christmas drew closer with every passing day, I knew it would become even more frantic. People love getting those last minute deals. But amidst the hysteria of an overcrowded shopping center, I was able to space out and find utter relaxation for a brief spell. Standing in front of the triple-tiered mall fountain with a death grip on the two bags I was carrying, I listened to the soothing sounds of the rushing water and, for a fleeting instant, felt as if I had been teleported back to the beach on the fabulous island that I once called home. Perhaps lounging in a safe, shallow spot of the ocean, with each incoming wave cresting and swelling around me? The unmistakable feel of the hot, blazing sun from above beating down on my neck and back? Maybe even a certain, special lady to cuddle and play with, each of us innocently splashing water on each other? Or better yet, how about two ladies and... "What cologne are you wearing? It smells amazing." My illusions of tropical grandeur were unceremoniously interrupted - and I was brought back to the here and now of the ... noisy shopping plaza - by the sound of a female's voice. It was a voice, however, that I did not recognize one bit. Who was this woman, and what exactly did she say to me? I looked at her and blinked, then shook my head as if to clear the cobwebs, and looked again. An attractive lady, no doubt, perhaps in her early to mid-thirties. Dressed in holiday red, this mystery woman had a friendly smile as she studied me from head to toe. Once we made eye contact, her smile became even wider. Hmmmmm... "Excuse me?" "Your cologne," she reiterated. "What is it? I walked past you a few times because you smell so good." "Oh," I countered, unprepared for such a flattering remark from a total and complete stranger. I was not accustomed to random women approaching me out of the blue and throwing compliments my way. With the life I led, however, I did not need my ego to be stroked like this. I rather she would have just not spoken to me at all. "It's called _Ambre Topkapi_," I told her, being polite. "It comes from France." "It smells wonderful!" the woman commented, her voice bubbly and cheerful. "I'm Shannon, by the way," she added, extending her hand. "And you are?" "Jeremy," I answered, accepting her hand and shaking it. Was this woman - Shannon - trying to flirt with me? "Are you from around here? I live in Terrace Park." "I'm from out of town." Actually, the country. Right? Shannon smiled again and glanced all around, taking in the surroundings of the hectic mall and the thousands of ...