I'm not the type to go crazy over any female but man it's something about Jessi. I've had my eye on her ever since I saw her come into Philosophy class. She's smart as hell, studying law, and sexy standing at about 5'2 with smooth dark brown skin, naturally long curly hair, and a slim thick build. Being that we work together as partners in Philosophy we exchanged contact information just for class purposes. But I sent her a text one day and every since then we been getting to know each other by texting on a regular.
The only issue is she's new to the whole girl thing so that means her family doesn't know she's even interested in girls. I'm sure if she brought a guy home there would be no issue. But a girl.. That's a completely different ball game. I swore that after my ex I wouldn't get involved with another girl who wasn't openly lesbian. It's just too much extra work and drama that I really don't have time for.
I go to school during the day as a Sociology major and by night I'm working in a predominantly gay club called Velvet. I don't do much but work and go to school but being that I work at a club I still have a really good social life because the ladies love me, I'm always meeting new people, and my homies come and turn up with me almost every other night. The owner of Velvet is my cousin Sheandre, who is also openly gay, so work is also play time when your cousin is running shit.
I guess I should tell you the whole run down with my family. This won't take long though, not much to tell. My mom died when I was 16 she was my everything. She was all I had. My dad was never around so I was put into my aunt Tami's custody. She was my aunt but I knew nothing about her. Her and my mom never got along so they never really talked. So when I moved in with my aunt whatever hostility she had towards my mom she had toward me. So living with her it was like constantly walking on egg shells. She had one son, Sheandre, and we are still super close. He has always helped me through my tough times and even went to bat for me with his mother.
Long story short she ended up putting me out after a year over some bullshit with one of her many boyfriends. She walked in on him trying to take advantage of me and instead of believing me she believed him when he said I came on to him. I told her there was no way I would have ever came on to him because I like girls but she wouldn't believe me. So she put me out and that was the last time I have ever dealt with my aunt Tami. She hated me for some reason, well, that's the impression she gave me, even though she never said much. I expected to get more affection from her because she was my aunt. Still to this day I don't know why I expected anything from her since her and my mother didn't like each other.
I never had a relationship with my dad but I met him a few years back he had a whole wife and kids. Kids my age that he didn't want me around because I was openly gay and a stud. So we had a few phone conversations but it never went anywhere. So, I don't deal with any of my family besides my cousin Sheandre but I do have plenty of associates and a couple of close friends.
Rhanek, nek for short is my best friend. We been friends since we were 16. She helped me through some of my issues but we feel off when we were 18 because her baby daddy didn't want her chilling with me no more because he felt like I was going to try and get at her. We both tried to explain to this insecure nigga that we were nothing but friends even though once upon a time I did want her. But I never acted on it because I respected our friendship too much. I just wanted to be there for her and my god baby Hope. But either way he wasn't hearing it and she stopped fucking with me so she could keep him around.
After four years of being with him all she had was her daughter and a broken heart. Now she was trying to rekindle our friendship. But I'm not to sure if i'm feeling that. It was so easy for her to let go of our friendship so why should I be so quick to pick it back up? She knows me well enough to know that you don't fuck with Tay when you feel like it. I don't do sometimed ass people.
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Ashantay (Lesbian Stories)
RomanceFollow along with the ups and downs as Jessi and Ashantay become more than friends.