Ugh……where to begin!

After my relationship with Stacy had died, I was even, and use the term loosely, desperate and horny enough, to pursue any female! I know, it’s sad but true, the ache that I felt from Stacy sent me straight to a rebound.

In hindsight, I should have had my eyes rechecked, along with my brain! Of course during my online search, all pictures were more impressive than the real thing. I don’t know why, but she invited me over for red beans and rice. First of all, I really didn’t like it. It was dry and greasy.

We went out a few times, and finally I got layer. Whew! The sex was not that good, but…it was still sex. She began manipulating me by encouraging me to become more involved in her business dealings, kids, and whatever else stroked her ego.

The first main thing that she wanted, was for me to get the snip-snip, a vasectomy. I can’t imagine what would have happened if I made her pregnant. Only a remake of Mommy Dearest.

After I left her, I had gone to the local ER for something. My nurse came in, and after a few minutes said, if I was the one that sold her a blue Impala several years prior? I said yes, and introduced her to Alissa. She continued with how the car was fine, but how awful the other woman (Charlotte) treated me.

I met her children, and soon was involved in their drama. The oldest, Megan, and her husband had 2 children which Charlotte put on a higher pedestal than anyone else. They made her look better. They were young, and broke, and like their mother, had champagne taste on a beer budget. Their house was always a disaster as was their lives.

The other daughter, Jesus, she was even worse. She was a new band director for a high school, and had turned lesbian resulting in a relationship with one of her female students. Living in a small Texas town came with issues, like everyone knew your business. She was seen at a drive in kissing the student openly. She ultimately was told to quit and leave town, or go to jail for abusing a 17 year old minor. She had a pistol and threatened suicide until we got there and got the gun.