You try it on Jasmine

"If you sit down and eat with us, I'll get you some food." You smiled at Jasmine. I hope this works.

Jasmine nodded. "Sure. That sounds fair."

"What food do you want?" You still didn't know if she was just accepting free food, or if it worked on her, but this was a promising start.

"A sailor burger, please." Jasmine smiled at you. "I didn't get to eat before work today."

You ordered her the burger and went back to the table. By the time you'd gotten back, Lindy and Jasmine had already exchanged numbers. "Jasmine is in the same program I am in school. She's a little farther along, though."

Jasmine laughed lightly. Her hazel eyes lit up when she smiled. She shook her head. "It's an interesting field."

A guy in board shorts, who you guessed was her coworker, came over to your table, burger in tow. He had the name Brad on his shorts. "Jasmine, what are you doing?" He looked at the girl sitting next to you. "You're supposed to be working."

"I told her I'd buy her food if she ate with us," you said. "It's a fair trade." It was the moment of truth; would it work?

"Oh. I guess that's all right," Brad nodded. "That does sound like a fair trade, after all." He went back into the food stand.

You chuckled. Does it work on everyone? You'd have to test that eventually, but right now you chose to focus on the beauty in front of you. Jasmine took the burger and took a bite - barely managing to keep it all on the plate. What is this, a Carls Jr. commercial? She put the burger down; she didn't seem to be inclined to talk with the two of you. Maybe I have to be more specific? "If I get you a pina colada, will you consider this a date?"

Jasmine shrugged. "That seems fair." You went and ordered two drinks; a pina colada for Jasmine and an old fashioned for Lindy. After a few moments, Brad brought the drinks out. Lindy took a sip of hers and nodded approvingly. "Not bad," she murmured.

Jasmine took another bite of the burger, then sipped the pina colada. "What's your name?" She smiled at you.

"John," you looked at her. "What're you studying?"

"Nursing," Jasmine smiled at you. It was the first time you'd seen her smile; it was amazing. Her black hair framed a soft face, with two striking hazel eyes contrasting against the light gold of her tanned skin. She took another bite of her burger, then took a deep drink of the pina colada. "This is pretty good," her eyes lit up. "What are you studying?"

"I'm undecided," you shrugged. You looked at Lindy. "Where did you want to go next?"

"I only agreed to stay for the food," Jasmine piped up. "So any activities would be outside of a fair trade."

"You agreed to a date. That can mean food, but that can mean other activities as well." You chuckled. "So even if we expand the activities to go on rides, it's still a fair trade."

Jasmine thought about it for a moment; it was almost as though she had to check. "All right - that still seems fair."

Lindy pulled out the map, then pointed at a ride called "Relaxation Way." "That's a ride that has a large enclosed lawn chair," she looked at the two of you. "You can also get food and drinks delivered to your raft."

"That sounds good," you smiled. "Should we go?"

"You might need to eat," Lindy was looking at the uneaten hot dog in front of you. She leaned over and whispered softly into your ear. "Especially since it seems like you might need the energy." She looked at you coquettishly. You hadn't noticed that she'd already eaten her ice cream. You wolfed down the hot dog, then stood up. Lindy immediately took one of your arms and pressed it against herself; you felt the softness of her breasts against your arm. She unzipped her skirt with one hand, letting it fall to the ground. She was wearing a white thong underneath. The backside left nothing to the imagination.

Jasmine came around to your other side and nodded. "Lets go," she smiled at you.