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Who would have thought I would be the one to go crazy for older white men? I know I never thought about it, but here I am laying next to a guy in his 40's. I realize now age doesn't matter. The story of how I got here is a pretty interesting one though, not to long but definitely interesting. I guess I should tell you a little about me. I'm 23 years old, I am just reaching 5'4, 5'7 with heels on, my hair is past my shoulders and its mine, no weaves, and I'm black.

All my life I've been told one day you will mind a stable black man who has all his cards in order to take care of you, and up until a year ago I believed just that. I dated every type of black man you could think of, nerds, jocks, workaholics, and just plain broke guys. I was going to give up on men until the day I met Mr. James. He was the head of the finance department in the company I worked for, and I worked in the technology department.

I was a pretty shy girl who went into the technology field one because I loved computers and two; I knew it would be a very lucrative job for me. I worked for a financing company that dealt in stocks and bonds and I was one of the tech support crew for our location. I would always see Mr. James as I was working around the office and helping members of his team. He would always smile and say hello, and I would do the same. We didn't talk other than that; some of the other women in the building would go crazy trying to get his attention. They asked stupid questions; sometimes had their breast falling out of their dresses or ...

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