An Accidental Meeting By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome. A man has an accidental meeting with the black Amazon beauty, Jasmin A follow on from a number of stories about JJ, Jasmin Johnson An Accidental Meeting The car pulled up to The Excelsior Hotel, one of, if not the cities finest hotels and resturants, the doorman, Peter, open the door. His eyes nearly popped out as the woman got out; she spoke briefly to the drive before the car departed. Peter watched as the woman enters through the main entrance and headed off towards the restaurant and bar area. He had seen a number of beautiful, gorgeous and sexy women over the years, and she was up there in his top 10 list. But then to spoil the moment the though of his wife of 30 years came to mind, he shrugged his shoulders and waited for the next car. The woman entered the bar area, she looked around as if she was trying to find someone, the dozen or so people there all noticed her, it was difficult not to. The woman was a real black beauty in her late 20's; she wore a sleeveless leopard skin pattern dress. It was knee length with a slit down each side, her smooth shapely legs could be seen and admired. The dress hugged her athletic body; it showed off her well defined strong arm and her pair of large firm breasts. If her stunning body wasn't enough, you where drawn to her gorgeous face, jet black long hair, high cheek bones, deep dark eyes and a pair of full red lips. She moved into the room and over to the bar, her body wiggled in that very female way, all eyes followed her to the bar. As she sat on a bar stool people returned to their conversations. Alistair was at the other end of the bar, like the others he could not fail to see Jasmin's entrance, like the others in the bar a number of thoughts went through his mind. The woman kept looking at her watch; she checked her phone and even tried to make a call with no success. Alistair thought 'why not' he went over and introduced himself. It was going well, better than he though it would, her name was Jasmin she was waiting for her boyfriend who was on his last chance and he had failed to turn up, now her ex-boyfriend. He brought her another dink by now he was fancying his chances, well why shouldn't he, he was in his early 30's, good looking, muscular, as he worked out regularly. 'Yer he could pull her!' Just then his eye caught another person entering the bar "Jasmin would you excuse me a moment my business meeting has just arrived I should be no more than ten minuets ... ... Waiter Champaign over here". Alistair sat down with the new arrival; he was a plain unnoticeable man. They talked for a while, Alistair handed over an envelope he took from his jacket and the man handed over a brief case, he open it and seamed to be checking the content, he smiled it was all there. The two men shock hands and the stranger left, Alistair turned to the bar, Jasmin was sat there Champaign glass in hand, she was talking to a very good looking blond. As Alistair walked up to them she handed a piece of paper over to Jasmin, whispered something into the black beauties ear and the two women laughed. The brunette left giving Jasmin a wink as she walked off to her own small party of friends. Alistair carried on with his chat up, wondering what the other woman had wanted, Jasmin answered "she wants me! ... Just like you do ... You do want me don't you Alistair?" What a question! The conversation had taken a different route now and it wasn't long before Alistair found himself booking a room at the hotel. Room 723, one of the 'Senator' classes of rooms, expensive but large and stylish. Alistair escorted Jasmin to the lift and to their room. As they entered the large room Alistair couldn't keep his hands off this gorgeous woman, he threw the brief case in a corner and went to grab Jasmin "easy!" She lead him over to the king size bed, she removed his jacket and pushed him back onto the bed. Stepping back she reached around and unzipped her dress, it fell to the floor. His jaw dropped 'God she was fantastic'; there in front of him stood this gorgeous black beauty, she wore white underwear that set off her dark smooth skin. He could see her toned muscles; her body was strong but very feminine, she was beautiful, those large breast. But she also had an air of dominance about her, the way she has easily pushed him back, the way she stood, her very presence, she was something else! He though he was going to burst there and then as he hurriedly removed his tie "do you like what you see?" He couldn't speak just nodded as she walked up to him "good" SMACK! AAARRRRRRRHHHHHHHH! Her strong hand had slapped him across the face "what th ... " SMACK! Another slap to the face, Alistair went to get up but was held down, her hands on his shoulders THUD! WACK! CRUNCH! WALLOP! Jasmin drove her knee into his chest, hard, OOOFFFHHH! Then SMASH! UMMMPPPHHHH! Her dark strong thigh connected with his jaw, Alistair was knocked back on the bed, he lay there shocked 'what the hell was going on' AAAAAARRRRRHHHHHH! The dark beauty grabbed him by his hair and dragged him off the bed, throwing him to the floor. CRACK! OOOOOFFFFF! Her foot connected with his jaw and he was sent rolling over, his head was spinning, the pain 'GOD THAT HURT!' The Amazon walked around the man on the floor, she smiled, that's where men belonged ... ... At her feet WACK! CRACK! THUD! OOOOHHHH! His ribs took the full force of her kicks, she wasn't going to give him time to recover, she dragged him up onto his knees. SMACK! WALLOP! TWACK! A series of smacks to his face CRACK! UUUUUFFFFF! A hard backhander, he thought his head hand just been knocked off his shoulders. Jasmin grabbed his shirt and RIP! She tore it open, his head was still spinning she tore his shirt off, he had a strong, muscular upper body, even so the semi naked white man was at the feet of the stronger black woman. Jasmin's smile gave away her enjoyment of the beating she was delivering. THUD! CRACK! WACK! More hard knees hitting the mans chest WALLOP! YEEOOOOWWWW! Jasmin's fist connected with his jaw, Alistair was again on the floor, he couldn't take in why she was hitting him, he couldn't make sense of it all, his brain was a wash with pain and spinning. WACK! THUD! TWACK! WHOP! SNAP! AAAAAAARRRRRRR! That must have been a rib gone! He gasped ... ... "pl ... please ... !" 'As if that would work!' She grabbed him by the hair, pulling him along, he followed, and he had to! The strong black woman pulling the battered white man around like a dog, the mistress walking her mute! Jasmin pulled him to the centre of the room and brought him back onto his knees SMACK! THUD! BANG! More slaps CRACK! Another backhander that drew blood from his beaten face ... ... "No ... pl ... please ... no more ... " Alistair was dragged up onto his feet TWACK! CRUNCH! WALLOP! His stomach took her hard blows, WHOP! AAAAAARRRRRHHHHH! 'Yes that caught the right rib' SMACK! OOOOHHHHHH! A hard uppercut that almost took Alistair out, he dropped to his knees his body was limp, only his last grain of stamina was keeping him there. It was time to finish the weak man off, the dark beauty dragged Alistair back onto his feet, he wobbled not knowing what was happening. Jasmin smiled she stepped back WWWOOOSSSHHHH! CRACK! A roundhouse kick, her foot connected with his face and sent the man flying throw the air, he landed on the bed, she was pleased with her aim. An now for the final insult, she pulled his trousers down, she took his cock, her skilled hand stated milking he defeated man. He soon shot his load over his naked battered body. Jasmin dressed, she grabbed the brief case, Alistair was still unconscious, she picked up the phone an order an early breakfast. He would probably be just about coming round when the maid turned up, imagine trying to explain that! As she left she made a call on her mobile, at the entrance the same car from early on picked her up, it drove for a while then pulled in. "So how did it go?" The drive an attractive, very attractive, brunette asked "all went o plan" Jasmin handed over the brief case, the brunette open it, Jasmin looked on, it was full of money. Alistair was the brunette's husband; he had been selling off information from her father's law firm where he worked. "I knew the bastard was up to some thing ... so" she looked into the dark beauties eyes " ... tell me what happened?" Jamsin explained the brunette loved what she heard, especially how the woman knocked her husband out and then milked him ready for the maid to find. The brunette took out and handed over a bundle of money, Jasmin smiled "thank you that will do nicely". The brunette placed a hand on Jasmin's thigh leaning over she place a gentle kiss on the Amazons lips "I was hoping you would like to come back with me ... for a extra reward for you work". A larger smile came over the gorgeous black woman's face "I though you would never ask".