Nightfall. Time to head out in the city looking for adventure. This has been our tradition for as long as I can remember. My name is Kyle Jacobs and I am a rather adventurous young black man living in an undisclosed location in North America. I'm currently in college, studying criminal justice while playing football. These are my stories. I went to pick up my best friend Rick and we went for a night on the town. Like me, Rick is a tall young black man. He's a member of the wrestling team. We get along famously.
Tonight, we decided to go see his girlfriend Deanna Hayden and hang out on the town. Deanna lived in the women's dorm, not far from the athletic dorm. We knocked on the door and Deanna's roommate Alicia Rhodes opened the door. Alicia was a tall and chubby, plain-faced, big-bottomed black woman who played basketball for the school and also had a reputation for being loose, both on and off the basketball court. She greeted us, wearing a bathrobe and nothing underneath, from what I could see. I think I smelled weed on her breath, too.
This didn't seem like such a good idea to me, but at Rick's insistence, I went in. Alicia was looking at me the way a hungry man looks at fast food. I'm a tall, good-looking black college man. I'm used to having women fawn over me, especially when I'm in my football uniform. Still, I prefer a lady with some class. A freak is only good for one thing. Alicia was definitely a freak. Fortunately for Rick and I, Deanna came to the rescue. Deanna was a slim young woman with short blonde hair and pale blue eyes. This alabaster-skinned tomboy was Rick's girlfriend. What can I say? Some of the brothers are into white chicks!