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She never thought much about it but her attire never changed that much. Theresa, the slightly attractive young woman, had always worn long dresses, and tops which always covered her up. She got by. She got along with others. Nothing anyone else ever did or wore made her feel as if she should “change” herself in any such way. Now there was a guy she’d gone to college with by the name of Richard. He wasn’t fancy but he kind of always stood out to a degree. The reason for that was due to he was one of the small school’s highly regarded Defensive Backs. He knew her. She knew of him. They’d talked here and there but for the most part neither had classes with one another. She was a step ahead of him in fact. He was in Athletic Management but his goal was to be a head football coach somewhere and it began at the areas small NAIA school as an assistant. Right out of college, he got the job. He was good. His name floated around. It was circling in and out of other schools and before he knew it a Division II school was coming to call on him. Meanwhile, as he worked the sidelines of the NAIA football program, Theresa worked the lines in the same school’s Athletic Department. Back in her day, she played Volleyball and Softball and was almost good enough to play at the collegiate level, but she decided not to. Now out in the real world, both were doing their own jobs, and as a result of this, these two would become better and better friends. However first off, it should be pointed out that Theresa has always been and still is, to this very day, a sedate young lady. She is quiet. She is to a point a shy young lady. She has never overdressed. She simply has gone about her job as an obedient young employee who is trying to be the best at whatever is put in front of her. Like mentioned, Theresa is a fairly attractive young woman. She wears her hair long but despite that she covers herself up wearing long, unattractive skirts, and tops which give no mention to her body shape. She lives by what she knows. She’s an ultra-conservative and traditional woman with deep and moral principles or so we think she is. A college in the DII level came calling. Richard received the call. They were offering him a head coaching position. He initially told them he’d have to think on it a couple days which he did. He called them back. He took the job. He settled in and got to know all the people required. He heard they were looking for someone to fill a position within their Athletic Department so he called the head man. “Chuck, I may know of someone who’d fit the bill. I can call her or I can give you her name and you can call her yourself.” Chuck got the info from him and called Theresa’s cell phone. He introduced himself and invited her down to the school for the interview. She easily convinced herself, somehow, this was the right move. Initially, she Ankara escort didn’t remember that Richard was the head coach there. Then Chuck told her how he found her. Theresa kind of smiled at the notion. Knowing she’d know someone, Richard, there kind of helped her make the decision in the long run, and seeing as she had his number she called him later on. “Ohhhhhhh hi there, how are you?” he said in his gregarious sounding voice. “I’m fine Richard. How are you?” she said. They talked and in doing so he invited her out for dinner once her interviewing was all done. Before she realized it the two had spoken for almost thirty minutes. “Where should we meet?” she asked. She of course didn’t know the area at all. “Let me pick you up, alright?” he told her and they arranged a time. He was more then happy to pick her up, more then happy to have dinner with a former classmate, and more then happy to be with what he considered a beautiful looking woman that evening. They talked and they talked and she got more and more comfortable as the evening went on and on. Before she realized it she had missed her flight back home. “Oh my lord,” she said. “I’m gong to miss my flight. I don’t want to miss it. Ohhh lord,” she went on to say as she looked at her watch. She noticed it was a half hour past the flight time. It was going on 7:45. She couldn’t get a flight until the next day. “I don’t have anything scheduled. I’ll have to get a flight tomorrow.” “Nonsense,” he told her. “Listen, let’s do this.” She listened up as she looked at him. “I’ve got room at my house. It’s a nice place and I’d love to have company.” He assured her there wasn’t any funny business going on so she trusted he meant what he said. He drove her to his house. She had no change of clothing. She had no pajamas either. She had nothing but her briefcase. That was all she had. “Here, I know this is probably way too big for you, but try it on.” He handed her some pajamas. “Sleep in this tonight and if you need anything, you let me know. There’s the bathroom and you saw the kitchen when we came in. I’ll already be up most likely making coffee for us,” he went on to say. “You do drink coffee, right?” he added. She didn’t drink it often but conceded she did. The very next morning, she woke up. Yes, the pajamas were almost too large on her but they worked, and surprisingly to Richard she looked gorgeous somehow. She walked into the kitchen and saw him without a shirt on but wearing pajama bottoms. From behind, she saw his physique. Her eyes kind of opened wide. She was duly impressed by it for sure. It was “stacked” with muscle from every angle she could see. Hardly and ounce of flab on it, she told herself. That’s when he turned around so that she could see his front side. Wow, holy devil in god’s bible she told herself as she lifted up Ankara escort bayan his pajamas she was wearing. She couldn’t believe how chiseled out his chest was. It was so well defined she didn’t know what to say or what to think. “Good morning,” he said as his eyes seemed to float over her body. “How are you? Did you sleep well?” “I did, thank you,” she came back. “That is a really comfortable bed.” He smiled warmly and said that he was happy she slept well. He shut up a moment as she stared into her eyes. Then he said. I’ve been looking at flights. There’s one going out in two hours. I can get you on that. Care for some breakfast first?” She wasn’t thrilled but happy he was trying to do his best to accommodate her, which he did, and he made her a small breakfast with a slice of toast and grapefruit. They ate and talked some more. They got ready and he took her to the airport. He even walked her to her flight. “You’ve been a gentleman,” she told him. Finally, she boarded the plane and said goodbye. She thanked him but did not hug him. It wasn’t in her nature to do so seeing as he is black and it wasn’t in her family’s background to develop relationships with African Americans whatsoever. Back in her own town, she called in late, which they already knew, and at lunch she called her sister. “I’ve met a guy, kind of,” she told her sister Melody. “Ooooohh, tell me more. Tell me more,” the sister said. So Theresa did. She did just that as she explained everything except that he was black. But finally, it slipped out and surprisingly Melody did not care at all. Melody told Theresa that men of color, especially African Americans, can be some of the best lovers a woman meets. “If you ever make love to this man, if it gets to that point, do it and do it well. Remember this. Do it all while you have the chance, Theresa. You have to remember that.” The conservative, shy, and quiet Theresa always remembered her older sister’s words. But remembering and doing it, if it got to that point were two different things entirely. Back at work, doing her job, a week passed. No word from the university. No word from Richard either for that matter but in truth she didn’t expect anything from either the school or him. Finally two weeks passed. Richard called her. She was totally surprised but had to call him back and once they talked, she felt terrific for reason. She wasn’t sure why, but when she got off the phone she was smiling and smiling from ear to ear. Still, she asked herself if this was the right thing to be feeling seeing that he was black. There was a connection, a new deep and dedication connection she could not shake inside her bones. She wanted to see him. She wanted to see him more and more. She wasn’t sure about the job anymore. Nobody had called her and time had gone by at this point and Escort Ankara for that matter, these two lived nearly 200 miles apart. What could she do, she wondered? All of a sudden, she got a call. It was nearly five week later. She got the job and she had to make quick arrangements to get there to start in her new position as junior Athletic Director, which in truth was simply two steps below being the AD at the school. She needed an apartment. She needed a place to stay. Her first call, her first “assignment” was to establish that, and then go from there. She called him. “I got the job,” she said, smiling. He was happy for her. “However, I don’t have a place to stay. I’ve got to find a place to stay, Richard.” “Stay here, at my house. I’ve got room. You can stay here,” he told her. She was shocked. She couldn’t do that, she thought. I can’t stay there with you. I mean I like you and all but, but you are black and I’m not. We can’t, I mean I can’t do that, she told herself. “Theresa?” he called out on the other end. “Oh uh yes,” she replied. “So what do you think? Do you like that idea?” he asked. “I don’t know, Richard. What will people think?” she came back. “What do you mean?” he said. “I mean me, a white woman, and you being a black man. Won’t people gossip?” she said. “I don’t care. You’ll sleep in one of my guest rooms and I’ll sleep in my room. What’s to gossip about?” he told her. She thought about it on the phone. There was silence for a while. Then she recalled what her sister said to her but she flushed that idea out of her mind. That wasn’t even part of the combination of things going on. He didn’t like her like that, did he? “No, you sleep here,” he demanded. “There won’t be any uhhh funny business. I promise you. There won’t be any funny business whatsoever.” However, he then thought about it. Although, maybe I’d like to see where it could go he told himself. She agreed. She quit her position at the other college and moved her belongings to the new school and with that she moved in with Richard, in the extra bedroom of course. They got along well. He liked having her around as a roommate but paid additional attention to her while he was around. They had later suppers together but something started happening. Something was beginning to blossom. What it was she wasn’t quite sure. “You look nice today,” he told her as he left for the school. She wore nothing different then usual. She had on one of her long, unattractive skirts, an oversized cardigan, and barely any makeup either. There wasn’t anything to address that she was attractive but he seemed to think she was. What that was he’d soon tell her. He left and she went back to the bathroom. She looked at herself. Long hair, oversized sweater, and she also looked at the lower half of her body. “No, I’m not pretty,” she said. “I don’t wear anything that makes me look pretty.” She went on to work and dove into her job. The day progressed and she headed home. Still she was happy he had complimented her looks and seeing as he did, she made him dinner. A wonderful cook that she was, he ate it up, and then some. “That was a delicious dinner, Theresa.
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