I guess I have been able to "work men" since I was a young girl. I always was able to get away with a lot with my dad and also get things I wanted from a boyfriend so striking up an affair with a married black man and get him to do whatever it is I wanted is what I had in mind.
Working long hours sometimes cut into my private life when Friday and Saturday nights were my party nights. The girls and I would go out on pay days and then there were groups of us girls and guys who hung out at a club on Saturday to listen to a singer or a band and unwind from our busy work weeks.
I lived in a beautiful condo that I had a older guy buy for me a few years ago because I helped him out by getting some secrets from another company so he could buy out their company from them at a low price and come out a winner. I know it wasn't all legal, but I didn't really break too many rules. He awarded me with a great bank account a condo that he had made up for me with all the things I wanted. He still makes monthly deposits in my account so I could live pretty comfortably. I work long hours so I could have my fancy clothes, car and vacations and this year I was taking a two week trip to St. Thomas, which has always been a favorite vacation spot for me.
It was a very warm Saturday night and we were heading to a new club to see one of our friends perform with his band. He had great rock band and had a wonderful talent for writing songs as well as a voice that would be some of the professionals to shame. Shopping several weeks ago at a sale that I couldn't pass up, I picked up about twenty new outfits with new shoes, sandals and sneakers. I was picking up outfits for my upcoming trip and decided to use one of them for that night. I am a white girl and very pale white. I have red shoulder length hair, green/blue eyes and a pretty nice shape if I must say so. I stand only 5'4" and weight about 120 of which most of it is in my chest; I have 40DD titties. I picked out the purple outfit that I bought that really brings out my eyes and actually it's one of my favorite colors on me. It had a nice pair of Capri pants and the top was a floral print with pinks and purples. I wore a pair of white sandals and a white handbag.
Julie picked me up that night and we had to stop by to pick up two other girls to take them to the club; we all take turns driving but Noreen usually does most of the driving because she doesn't drink. Julie has been seeing this guy Joe for a while now and he would be meeting us there with a few of his friends. He was bringing along a new friend, Jim, who happens to work with Joe and is black. Julie told me earlier and she told me that I got a spark in my eye when she mentioned Jim, but Jim is married. His wife was away for a week visiting her mother in California so he convinced him to come out with us. Hey, I can look right??
We got to the club and we all looked really great. Joe had saved a table for us right near the stage where Bob and his band were playing. We got there about 45 minutes before he went on so we could shoot the shit with him a catch up on things. Joe introduced us to Jim and let me tell you, he is one sexy black dude. I mean he has the looks and smells like heaven. He did sport his wedding ring, but I was just going to be myself and maybe do some of what I do best, flirt.
The table we were seated at was the biggest in the place because we had the largest group and I was lucky enough that I got to sit next to Jim. We struck up a conversation right away and found out that we both enjoyed JD. Bob came by the table and we talked and we did a few shots before he went on stage. I took him to the side before he went on asking him to do a few slow numbers so I could maybe get Jim to dance with me and he agreed to do so.