Judy and I met when she was thirty six ( You might say the perfect thirty six). The apartment where I lived, there were two neighborhood bars where everybody knew everyone in the bar. One Friday night I walked into one of the bars. Leaning over the pool table was a true knockout, yes, it was lust at first sight! She took my breath away. I sat down at the bar and my friend Jake, the bartender, told me she was new to the area and her name was Judy. She had just moved into the same apartment complex where I lived. He also told me every guy in the bar was hitting on her. I thought to myself, why waste my time.

I was on my third drink when someone tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I could move over. The person said, “I need some room to get my chair up to the bar.” Oh! yes, it was Judy.

Judy said to me, “You are the only guy in here that has not offered to buy me a drink or just plain hit on me. Are you gay?”

Those are words you never say to me (Question my manhood)! I laid twenty bucks on the bar and said, “Jake I’m out of here.” I then preceded to leave. I knew at that point, I wanted nothing to do with that bitch, no matter how good she looked. Out the door I went and did not look back.

The next morning my cell phone rang and it was Jake. He said, “What in the hell got up your ass last night, why did you leave?”

“She was a bitch and I was not going to set there and play her little game. Every guy in there last night hit on her and she got her cookies off, by shutting them down.”

“After you left, she ask me if I knew you and I told her yes. I even tried hitting on her and it was a no go. She asked me for your name, phone number, and your address, I gave it to her.”

“Oh, thanks buddy that’s all I need, another headache.”

“Hey partner, I think she has the hornies for you and it worth taking a chance to get into that.”

I said to Jake, “I know you are just thinking with your dick but let me do the thinking for myself. Yes, I fell totally in lust, when I saw those big tits and so did every guy in there. Maybe I will be in tonight, you owe me one for this!”

Later that afternoon there was a knock on the door. I guy was standing there with two dozen red roses. He had a note that read, I am really sorry for last night, here is my phone number, please call, Judy. Judy and I have been together ever since.

After dating for two months we decided to move in together. We moved into my apartment cause it was closer to the swimming pool. Judy was the biggest tease, I had ever been with. Judy could put on the most innocent look, like I really need you to pay attention (those double D’s attracted quit a bit attention). Judy did not like wearing a bra, but sometimes when we were out she wore a black pushup bra that showed a lot of cleavage. Most of her outfits were designed to go bra less. Being a boob man, I really did enjoy.

We had been living together for three months. It was a Friday night and we decided to go to the bar, we met in. Judy had decided to wear a real tight black sweater, with her black bra and a skin tight pair of Levi’s. She looked very hot.

When we got to the bar, there was a nine ball pool tournament getting ready to start, I really did enjoy shooting pool. It was a fifty dollar entrance fee, I plunked out the fifty. There were thirty people that had signed up. The bar had just put in five pool tables. The way the tournament was set up, one loss and you were eliminated. The final two players had a best of a three game play off, the winner won seven hundred, second place was three fifty and third was two hundred, what was left the house kept.

These tournaments usually took three to four hours to complete, this one started at eight. I was shooting OK but not great and I was going back and forth to bar. Judy was talking to Jake, when I noticed a young guy set down next to her. They struck a conversation and seemed to be getting along pretty good.

I was to infatuated with that beautiful body of Judy’s, I never thought of sharing it. I had about three beers while I was shooting and on my forth game I lost. I was out of the money, all I had left was Judy and sex (Poor John, I know everyone feels sorry for me). I walked back over to the bar and Judy introduced me to the guy setting next to her, his name was Kevin.

We had been in the bar for about two hours at this point. My mind started working, I could see how Kevin was looking at Judy, my thoughts were, how am I going to get these two together? You have to remember Judy and I had never talked about doing these kind of things (story time had not been introduced to our relationship yet). There was a bar stool open on the other side of Kevin. I sat down and ordered a round for all three of us.