Run! You're A Fetish To Him

Karissa

1. INTRO: KARISSA

 Karissa: I was having so much fun at the dinner party with Greg. We had been dating for about 5 to 6 months and i really liked him. He was 34, a career in marketing at a reputable company and a caramel skin tone man that was fine as hell. Out of all the guys i was dating i really really liked hanging out with him. " Karissa do you want another one?" he asked pointing to my Peach Long Island. I nodded and said “I’m not driving so i’m good" i laughed and a few others that heard me joined in the laughter. I needed this after a trying day at the office. It was amusing how all his friends was gawking my body.

 I was used to being the big pretty friend but i had lost a lot of weight in the last year. My new referred patient was giving me a hard time and he would laugh while aggravating me. He was a aggressive, conceited, and arrogant asshole! But he was one of my favorite patients referred  friend. Mr. Silver was a annoying f**k. "I don't want that procedure, i want different options" Mr Silver demanded after i had did x-rays earlier that day. 

"Mr Silver, i’m giving you the long term goal but if you want just here and now, we can do that" i gritted out with a fake smile. "That's a fake smile Karissa" he had laughed which made me very annoyed and aggravated. The procedure he wanted would mean i would have to see him every week for a few months, Hell no. "Baby let’s dance" Greg laughed and i took his outstretched hand eagerly enjoying my time from my gratifying but draining career.

 The next day: Karissa: I had a hangover. Well i didn't feel sore so i hadn't had s*x! Which was good since i was an ancient virgin at 26. I had a terrible fear of contracting a disease and or getting preggo. No kids for me! I wasn't a kid type of girl. I stretched and my cell beeped meaning a message had came through. It was Sheila, my friend and patient. She had been heaven sent as a friend i needed being the only child. My father had passed away when i was 21 and my mother had recently married a Latino man that treated her as a queen. He was a cool guy. Anyways Sheila had referred Mr Adonis Silver as a patient. 

She said they worked on some projects and he complimented my handiwork in her mouth and she referred me. She said he was charming and a complete gentleman. I didn't do white guys! I was always told to never bring a White man home EVER! Now the men in my family f****d and dated women of all races and cultures but it was a verbal warning to always stand behind the black man and be his backbone. I was even told by my father to deal with a struggling black man than a non black man handling his business. 

So i was totally confused about this and remained a virgin because of all the black boyfriend's i had was either a Player, jobless or plain lazy with no motivation. My mother and father both were state workers so i had a financially great childhood but as i said my father was really strict on me! He loved me but he also was a male chauvinist that somewhat bullied my mother and controlled her!

 I had actually lost 75 lbs and i was always hit on by all men of all races. I had enough when i went shopping for my 25 birthday and the size 16 was too tight. Hell no! I was now a Dentist and i wanted to promote that healthiness started with your Mouth. So i knew i had to do what i needed to and get on a health journey. It was weird the crazy attention i would get now Vs 75 lbs ago. My phone beeped indicating a text. "Hey hun, are you still attending the all white party?" Sheila text said. I grinned and texted "Hell yes! I’m on the search for a fully loaded d**k" i joked. We went back and forth and made plans to attend the elite party.

 I was so happy i had minimal loose skin after losing 75 lbs in a year's time. I loved shopping and being able to buy cuter clothing in smaller sizes. I had the perfect white outfit to wear to the party. I would enjoy myself at the very important event.