Thread: A second chance (SithMistress and DeviantAngel)

Character Information Jasmine Clark Age 33 Education Valedictorian at The Massachusetts Institute of Technology Career Chief Financial Officer of Global Medical Height 6 ft. 1 inch. Weight 160 pounds. Hair Color Brunette, naturally straight and about mid back length. Eye Color Baby Blue Bra Size 36DD Penis Size Nine inches when erect. Face Claim Hair Style Dress Jewelry Necklace Wrist Tattoo Oh my goodness! Was Jasmines reaction to receiving the letter in the mail that she had been invited to the Carter Family Foundation Charity Ball. Jasmine had thought the Ball was lost forever with the death of Millicent. The news of her passing was heartbreaking to the brunette and volunteering at local hospitals just wasn't the same without her. Jasmine had earned a friendship with Millicent and the two would volunteer to read to children at the hospitals around the Chicago area. It was one thing to donate money, which Jasmine had, but it was another to get up close and personal with children who had suffered abuse or were stricken with disease. Jasmine knew all too well what it was like to be struck down by a disease. As of the current date she was cancer free for two years, diagnosed when she was 28 years old and it took her three years to rid herself of the disease. Jasmine was blessed that the chemo treatments took and cured her, if not then the doctors suggested they take her breasts, full amputation and Jasmine did not want any part of that. The weeks leading up to the famed event had Jasmine juggling her time between work, running a multimillion dollar company and trying to figure out what all she needed in order to look fantastic at the Ball. While on a business trip in Los Angele's California she had actually picked up a stunning choker style necklace that would go great with the dress she had picked out for the ball. The dress was black with lace print on the back and sides, able to show Jasmines tan skin through it. Though the front did cover up the tattoo on Jasmines chest she really didn't mind it. As long as the dress did not cover up the tattoo on her wrist, a tattoo of the pink breast cancer ribbon with the word survivor written in the middle. Jasmine had the dress, the necklace and matching earrings that formed a diamond shape and of course they were made of diamonds. The hard part for the stunning brunette was to find the perfect hairstyle. Such a task took her days and hundreds of suggestions from friends and her mother. The week of the big event was a free week for Jasmine, for she had taken her vacation that week so she wouldn't be stressing over work and getting ready for the Ball. Jasmine had spent her time that week getting her dressed hemmed up perfectly so it was tight against her athletic body. Jasmine had always been a fitness freak, ever since she was a young girl and it showed. The bombshell brunette was toned from her toes to her ears, her long smooth legs her favorite part of her body. She had an hour glass figure and due to her flat, muscular stomach with a borderline six pack, her breasts popped all that much more. Jasmines favorite part of the dress was the large slit on the left side, she refused to wear stockings and instead chose to show off her legs. To say Jasmine was a little excited for the Ball was an understatement, she was giddy like a school girl, or so she thought. The day of the Ball had Jasmine scrambling all around her house a few miles outside of the city. When Jasmine had landed the job of Chief Financial Officer of Global Medical it came with a large signing bonus and being 25 and only out of school for a year she had a big decision to make. Either find a nice apartment in the city or have a house built on the outskirts. Jasmine chose the outskirts and it took a year for her house to be built. She was happy with it, she had to be since it was her own design. Now calm down, we've got this handled. Jasmines mother had told her as she sat the brunette down in a chair in the kitchen. Jasmine was dressed in matching laced bra and thong as her mother had leaned down and grabbed her chin. Calm down and let Chelsea do your hair. I will ready your dress, lay out your jewelry and perfume. I will also have your shoes next to your dress. So relax, momma is gonna take care of you. Jasmine could just nod while her mother had went to her master bedroom to do as she told the brunette. Okay crazy woman, relax or I'm gonna end up messing this up. Chelsea had told Jasmine as she began to do her hair. Sitting in the chair had Jasmine reflecting over how she got to this moment. She was 33 years old, the CFO of a major corporation since the age of 25 and a cancer survivor. She has had a roller coaster of a life and though she was single, she has never absolutely been alone. She always had her mother to rely on, her father out of the picture since she was an infant. She had a large house that was paid for, a four car garage filled with nice vehicles. Though Jasmine was missing one thing, and that was companionship. She had had a few girlfriends over the years, but nothing serious and sometimes they didn't last that long after she revealing she had a penis between her legs. Jasmine had been born with both female and male genitals. Behind her testicles was a pussy, it was a weird concept to wrap around most peoples heads but Jasmine embraced the extra body part. Thinking of her extra part had made Jasmine look down and just snicker as her cock was barely held within her thong. She would have to tuck it away before she got fully dressed. Okay I have everything set in the bedroom. Now hold still and I will apply your makeup. Jasmines mother told the brunette when she had returned to the kitchen. Jasmine had just nodded in response as she held perfectly still while her mother and bestfriend worked on her as if she were a fancy sports car. Though, if Jasmine was compared to a fancy sports car she really couldn't complain since she owned two of them. Your hair is just about done. Chelsea had informer Jasmine after an hour of fiddling around with it. These black roses are gorgeous, I'm glad my florist could find them for you. I liked the pink ones but the black really fits the dress you picked out. Chelsea kept speaking as she had finished with Jasmines hair and the brunette stood up. Thank you ladies. Let me go finish and I will come out and twirl for you all. The brunette had hurried to the bedroom and stood in front of her full sized mirror as she continued to get ready for the Ball. Slipping on her dress then her jewelry, careful not to mess her hair in the process. Carefully Jasmine tucked her cock away and smoothed out her dress, doing a twirl for herself before she had sat down to put on her two inch heals. I look like a giant. Jasmine had whispered to herself since the heals made her a 6'3 behemoth. Be brutally honest. Jasmine had told her mother and Chelsea as she walked down the hall and did a twirl for the two when she stepped into the living room. Could use cleavage, I should have went dress shopping with you. Chelsea had teased Jasmine and that teasing earned a roll of the eyes from Jasmine. If I took you I'd show up at the Ball dressed in a loin cloth. Jasmine teased her friend back. Seriously though, you look stunning and absolutely gorgeous. Chelsea had added before taking out her cell phone and snapping a few pictures. Facebook is gonna love you. Jasmines mother was speechless as she had stared at Jasmine, Two years ago I had almost lost you to cancer and now here you are going to the biggest event in years. Jasmine had to contain her emotions as her mother had let hers show and tears welled up in the mothers eyes. We can cry together later, I don't have time for doing my makeup again. Jasmine had joked as she walked over and hugged her mother. After she had snatched up her purse the busty bombshell made her way to her garage. Lock up my house when you two leave. Jasmine told the two ladies before grabbing the keys to her black Lamborghini . A few years ago Jasmine would have never bought such a vehicle, but her brush with potential death taught her to enjoy her money. She had worked hard for it and was still work a nice 12 million dollars with investments to raise her net worth to about 25 million. Plus, it's not like you could just show up to an event this important driving a Honda. Once she had got inside the car Jasmine started the ignition and backed out of her garage. Her driveway wrapped around the house so she had put the car into drive and drove around her house before hitting the main road. The drive to the Ball was calm and when she had reached the city she was met with minor traffic. The police were doing a bang up job directing traffic and eventually Jasmine found herself in front of the W Hotel-City Center. Jasmines door had been opened by a valet and she left the keys in the car as she was escorted to the door. With her car taken to the garage Jasmine had finally arrived and walked inside. She was all smiles as she mingled with friends from the local hospitals where she did most of her work. Her job was to sell these hospitals the equipment they needed and at a price that them and her company could be comfortable with. Jasmine had made some very powerful friends over her eight years as the CFO and it showed as these said powerful people came up to her just to chat and be merry. Uh oh, here comes trouble. Jasmine had said as two of her good friends from Chicago's Cook County General Hospital walked over to her. They were also good friends of Doctor John Truman Carter III, the one who had reopened the Ball. Come, you have to meet someone. Jasmine was instantly on guard since the last person that Jack and Mary had tried to set her up with was a bit loony. Jasmine had to change her cell number and was close to getting a restraining order. Though when Jasmine was dragged over to a woman in a red dress she knew who the woman was and stopped in front of her. Crystal Lynd. Jasmine had said before being greeted with a kiss on the cheek. Oh it's been about six years I believe. Jasmine remembers Crystal and the mutual break up. Jasmine was 24 when she had met Crystal and the two dated for two years when they came to a mutual understanding that their relationship wasn't working out. It was a mature decision from the both of them and the two had parted ways, never to see each other again until today. How have you been? You look absolutely stunning. Sort of putting me to shame actually. Jasmine had commented before reaching for a glass of champagne as a waited brought a tray over. With one hand she held a glass and with her free hand she had grabbed another for her ex. Care to share a toast? Jasmine asked while handing the glass to Crystal. To two gorgeous women at the most prestigious event in Chicago. It was a bit of a lame toast, but Jasmine was never good at toasting anything, not even bread.