I had been friends with Lisa for years, she and I hung out often, we had so much in common. Lisa and I were the same age, she was twenty four when we met, there was an immediate attraction to each other. She was so much fun all the time, Lisa was a very attractive woman, nice breasts, hot body, long legs, and a smile that would light up a room. Her laugh is what got to most people it was so infectious.
Lisa knew from the start I was gay, she was not one to mince words let me tell you. Her first comment to me made me laugh.
"So you must be the little gay boy they are all talking about, I can see why, nice body cute face, great hair, huge package, and a hot ass." She said slapping my ass.
"You're not shy are you? and thank you so much no one seems to notice what a great ass I have, thank you for the compliment, Dam you are hot girl, turn around let me see you, dam wish I was straight looking at you girlfriend." I said to her laughing.
She and I hit it off immediately, she was the ying to my yang, together we had a blast in the bars, she and I would go on Friday nights, okay Saturday's too sometimes, okay most times. Be it gay or straight we always drew a crowd and had a blast all night always bringing someone home be it her or me. Lisa and I would check out guys in the bar, she would ask who I liked then she would tell me who she liked. She always seemed to pick the butchest guys, hard asses, tough guys, most of them not liking my kind whatsoever.
We were in a straight bar one night, this one guy kept checking out Lisa all night, my first impression of the man I did not like him. He was not really my type, but even across the room the man caught your eye, the dark black hair, the perfectly trimmed beard, his chiselled features, his neck so long and muscular, the leather motorcycle jacket. I would so have sex with the guy, one night of mad passionate sex. He scared me, but I was so atrracted to him at the same time, he was so mean looking, kind of biker, meets serial killer. He sent over a drink for Lisa, she gratuitously accepted, he came over to talk to her, he introduced himself his name was Robert but his close friends called him Junior.
Lisa introduced him to me he kind of gave me this sneer kind of look, not really reaching over to shake my hand but our fists bumped. There was something I did not like about him but yet I was so attracted to this man, his leather jacket covered a manly chest with broad shoulders, down to a perfect V shaped body, his perky little ass that stuck out just right, his package unmistakable, below his motorcycle logo belt buckle, he seemed shady, I suspected drug dealer. He chatted up Lisa while I talked with others at our table, he continued to shoot looks towards me. The mans eyes were incredible so dark almost black, he ordered himself and Lisa another drink pretending I was invisible, or hoping I would go away, I excused myself and went to the bar, I stood there talking with another woman I had met earlier.
"How come your not with Lisa?" She asked me.
"She is otherwise busy so I made excuses and left the table so they could get aquainted." I replied to her.
For the life of me I could not remember her name, she and I talked about all kinds of things, family, friends, work. Robert came up and telling me he and Lisa were leaving, and they did not need a chaperone, if I knew what he meant, the man stood there staring at me eye to eye, I could have gotten on my knees and did his bidding right here right now. Lisa came up telling me we were going to another club one Robert liked.
"I'm leaving too, I will head over to the gay club we were at last weekend see if Jimmy is there again." I told Lisa.
She turned to Robert asking him if he wanted to join us at the gay club I was going too.
"I'm not going to some fag bar, have some fruits trying to touch my ass Fuck that, you and your homo go to your fag club I'm out of here." Robert told her looking me in the eyes.
"Wow, did that just happen?" I asked Lisa quietly.