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“Ight BB will do for now” he finally replied still trying to talk over the music (now slow and not as loud) as our bodies got even closer. I could tell his dick was semi hard but who was I to pull away my dick was equally if not more excited. He was an older dude from the looks of it maybe 35 or 40 no older than 45 but very handsome with strong facial features that did nothing but completed his strong jaw line. His lips where thin which normally wasn’t attractive to me, but with his facial hair they fit perfectly. As gross as it may sound he kind of reminded me of my dad not that that’s what made me attracted to him but he had the same confidence I admired about my dad (wish I would have gotten just a little of it). We danced close like that for the remainder of the song until the beat picked back up and the song changed to some hype shit that for some reason was giving me a headache. Ignoring the pain I kept dancing loving the look on his face as everyone around us started to really act a damn fool on the floor. His age really showed at this point, I couldn’t help but smile as I wondered what a man like this was doing in a club like this. “You wanna go outside?” I finally asked deciding to put him out of his misery and free myself of this growing headache. “ummm….sure…alright” he replied sounding as if he didn’t know if it was ok to say yes. “Ok, come on” I said back half smiling letting him know it was ok. The look on his face was priceless as I lead him pass the main stage (where the had drag shows and other very gay entertainment not that its bad…lol ) to the only side door there was pass Jeffery the guard sitting his big lazy ass down next to it. After I quick conversation with Jeff by the door telling him I would be outside for a minute and if I wasn’t back come check on me we walked outside. “Is that your pimp or something” he asked without a joking bone in his body. I assumed he was one of those people with a dark since of humors so I chucked it up as a bad joke and didn’t reply. “Do you always walk outside with strange men without knowing their names?” he asked instantly reminding me that I had no idea what his name was. “Do you even wanna know my name?” he asked in calm yet very disappointed tone (a lot like my dad would). Deciding to not even admit that I didn’t know his name feeling foolish myself (like one of those boopers looking for a sponsor) I simply asked “Do you want me to know your name?” trying to sound as cute as possible. “I guess it really doesn’t matter does it” he said as we rounded the side street next to the busy boulevard where most people parked. After walking threw the parked cars (in circles) saying everything and nothing all at the same time he slowed his walking almost to a complete stop. “Is this a cool spot for you?” he asked sounding cold unlike he sounded in the club when we were dancing. Just as soon as I could think about what he had just said he leaned his back against a car and started unzipping his pants pulling out his flaccid dick. “What tha fuck are you doing nigga” I said losing the entire mature sexy demeanor I learned to keep around older men as I looked at his plump wrinkly black 4inch dick. “uhhh…” was all the once well spoken older man could let escape his thin lips. “I aint no muthafucking trade nigga!!! …I don’t know what you thinking was finna happen but I’m not the one” I blurted out pissed as fuck that this old ass man thought I was hoe. “I’m sorry I’m sorry…” he said about 5 times as he quickly tucked his dick and zipped his pants back up. “ I’ve never done anything like this” he said genuinely sounding remorseful (but then again that’s what they all say). Before I could decide how to address the situation Big Jeff ran up (more like walked really fast) past the car coming to check on me. I guess him hearing my loud talking was the main reason he immediately stood his massive frame in between us. “You alright baby boi?” he asked me hoping I would say no so he could pounce on the older man who was talker than me but looked like nothing compared to Big Jeff. For a quick moment I thought about being an asshole and getting the nigga who just insulted me a ass beating. My heart got the better of me as I saw drama about to start as they both sized each other up. To my surprise the older dude didn’t seem to blink when looking up to my big buddy. Not wanting to cause a scene by having these to niggas fighting over people’s cars right next to all the queens running the streets looking on hoping to see something go down I started to open my mouth. Before the words “I’m cool” could slip between my lips the older man took a swing. The swing did little to move the big man but he couldn’t just get stole off on like that so he swung back connecting right across the man’s face. “Oh shit” was all I heard as a group of overly fem boys (about my age if not younger) ran over. Before the crowd could get the chance to grow I run behind Big Jeff and told him to stop as he headed back over the fallen man. Not knowing who I was or on instinct he swung his heavy ass arm back pushing me towards some ones car. It was only then that I noticed a couple was in the car probably enjoying the show until it got to close. “Damn boy you alright” he said immediately said once seeing it was me. “I’m cool” I finally got to say as I shock it off not being a little boy myself it wasn’t hard. “chill out man” I said to BJ as I saw him looking back a the man now standing up holding his jaw as blood trickled down the small cut on his lower lip. “Handle it then” he finally said seemingly pissed I didn’t let him finish. After staring down the man standing up who no longer the same fight in his eyes that he had earlier BJ waved the crowd away. “You alright” I asked the man as we both walked away from the prying eyes of the couple in the car and anyone else who stayed behind. “Yah I’m just perfect” he said in a annoyingly condescending tone. “Nigga I wasn’t the one pulling his shit out to a stranger” I said back not liking his attitude. “I told you I was sorry about that” he said trying to defend his position. “It’s just you were sending me so many different signals” he followed trying to put the blame on me. “How about Instead of argue who was at fault you make this bruised arm up to me?” I said holding my arm. Now some what over the whole thing and fully impressed by the fact that he was willing to get his ass beat to stand up for himself. “Ok, where do you want to go?” he said after about 10 seconds and a quick glance at his watch. “I guess it really doesn’t mater ….it’s your treat” I said mocking his mistake not even 10 minutes old yet once again holding my arm (reminding him why he was treating). “Alright I can handle that” he quickly said. “I’m Jordan” he said almost right after agreeing to pay. “Neil” I finally said as I extended my hand to meet his much larger hand covered with long thin black hairs on the back of it. “Nice to meet you” he said jokingly as he wiped his mouth with his shirt. When he looked up from wiping the blood from his lip our eyes met (his dark brown mine light almost hazel) instantly making my stomach hurt and my dick hard at the same time…..to be continued