Some nights I was so lonely. I was married and occasionally I went out with my friends and we had a lot of good times. I loved my job and made decent money. My husband frequented go-go bars and strip clubs and he did it before we were married and I never felt threatened by it, so I let him continue once we were.
I never went out alone because I knew, well I was always believing everyone that it wasn't safe. After thinking long and hard, it isn't safe if a person makes it that way. It was a Friday night and my husband had already made plans to go with some of his buddies and I was going to just stay home and do some housework and bills so I would have my weekend free. That changed when I realized that a guy that I knew through work told me that he worked as a bouncer in this bar and told me to stop in to see him sometime. I hesitated because I didn't like to go anywhere alone. I then thought that he would protect me being he is a former football player and is black. I'm white girl, very fair with red hair and sparse freckles and blue eyes. I never met him before but we talk all the time. He's a married man with 5 children and he knows that I am married too.
Going through my closet, I stumbled across an outfit I bought to go to the shore with the girls in a few weeks, but it was so dam hot out, it would be perfect for tonight. I slipped on my white linen pants and put on my white and black tank without a bra because it was too hot. I was large breasted but they didn't sag and were very firm. I exercise now twice to three times and week and walk everyday. I had to drop some weight when I was diagnosed with Type 2 diabetes. I put on my flat white sandals instead of my heals to be really comfy.
Getting in my car I thought I should call his cell and tell him I was coming so I would know how to pick him out. I don't know if there is more than one black bouncer there and I have a description of him but I thought I would surprise him. It was only in the next town so it took me about 10 minutes to get there. Looked like a really nice place and I could smell the food cooking thru the heat and it smell great. Even though I had to watch what I was eating, I knew I would have to try something.
I nervously approached the front where there was outside seating and it was a little crowded and I really wasn't in the mood to sit outside to eat. We bar b que a lot at home and sit out on the deck so eating outside wasn't thrilling me. I opened the door and it was busy but not where you couldn't get a seat at the bar is where I thought I would go. I didn't want to sit at a table and look like I was lonely or that I was "looking for something". I looked around and saw a black bouncer that fit Jim's description and there was a seat at that end of the bar. I walked over that way and he was engaged in conversation with one of the other bouncers so I just sat down.