I'm a black buy with my story to tell. I have had my share of women and no one has ever affected me the way Joan has. I have been know as a "bad boy" for many years and Joan changed all that for me.
I was jock in high school and everyone knew "Big Jim" one way or another. I was always good at all my sports because I worked hard at it and it gained me the attention of many women of all races and sizes and shapes and believe me when I tell you, I had them all.
I got myself really deep into drugs as a freshman in college because I was injured pretty badly in our football game and I got addicted to those nasty pain killers. I then met up with the wrong crowd and I was mixing them up with other pills to keep me alert during school hours and keep me up late at night enough to get my kicks with the chicks if you get what I mean.
There was this very loose girl on the cheer squad and we became really close. She had her own idea of pills and booze and we became fast friends. She also had the entire squad meet my teammates and we all became fast friends. We did the drugs and the booze and the squad was whores for the team. They each went from guy to guy and sucked more cock and swallowed more cum in one season than some people get in a lifetime.
We played great games and won two championships while I was at the school and the last year I broke my collarbone and I was out for the year. It didn't stop me from partying or drugging but then I realized that my career as a pro was over. I had to break my ass studying and I hooked up with a smart girl who would do my homework for me and allowed me to pass and didn't have to take any finals in some of my subjects. I wasn't dumb but I was a little messed up after doing all the wrong stuff.
After graduation, I lucked out and got a great job offer and believe it or not, I am still with the same company, cleaned up my act and now am the manager for one of the smaller branches of our company. I had myself a great, well I thought she was great woman, until I found out she was playing with my friend on my business trips out of town and catching them in the act ended what I thought was something good.
I went to the bar the following night and was going to go back to drinking again and didn't want to loose my job because I'm making great money and I had great people working for me and did their jobs and always made me look good. I did, however, make it known if someone else did what the bosses were pleased about and they were taken care of with a bonus or a raise and I got a bonus for showing them the way.
As I sat by the bar, in walked in this beautiful strawberry blonde hair Goddess. She was a knockout with the shoulder length hair, nice large titties, which were one of my favorite woman features and dressed so neat and matched all her clothes and accessories. I was so lucky that she sat next to me and smiled at me as she did.
How funny is it to see this beauty and have her order the same that I was having - a cold Bud and a shot of JD. She most have been here before because she and the bartender were having a conversation and he asked her how she was feeling now and she said better and thanked him for listening to her story the last time. He asked her if he rid of the creep and she said she did and kicked him out on his "sorry white ass" and kicked him with her big white foot.
Didn't want to catch her on the rebound from what sounds like a loser, so I just took it easy and waited to see if she made any moves or made any attempts to talk to me. Not soon after I had ordered my third beer, she turned to me and said hello and told me her name was Joan. I said hello to her and told her I was Jim. We talked about the beer and the day and just start talking like to old friends.
We end up eating dinner together that night and then going over to listen to the jazz singer that was towards the back of the dinning area and shared more talking and some dancing. Laughter and talk was what it was all about with us. I wanted to kiss her so badly, but didn't want to chase her away. I don't think she was racist or why would she spend all her time with me that night I thought but I wanted to take it slow.