The time is the summer of 2009. The place is the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. The man is none other than me, Samuel Xavier. A tall, good-looking and openly bisexual young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Champions. This is my tale of getting by in the big city. My last semester at Suffolk University Law School didn't go too well. Socially speaking, of course. It seems that certain things will never change. White men and white women hate to see a young brother succeed. I'm ranked among the top three percent of my class and I'm on an academic scholarship. I even won an award for my performance with the law review. They really didn't like that. That's why so many of them have been giving me the cold shoulder on the college campus. I ignored them, though. Haters, man. What can you do?
After a semester of hell, I needed some fun. Just to get over the messed up things that I went through. How did I do it? With some cash, some good music and lots of sex. I love black women. Tall black women. Short black women. Muscular black women. Chubby black women. Big-bottomed black women. Skinny black women. I love them all. At times, they piss me off a lot. But I haven't given up on them. It is my hope that they haven't given up on me. Lord knows how much booty they've given me in recent times. I tapped so much black ass, I swear I thought my dick was going to be permanently sore from working overtime.
Let me tell you about some of my conquests. Recently, I told you about the lovely Sabrina. The deliciously voluptuous young black woman who lives on Belmont Street near the Dairy Queen in Brockton's West Side. That dark-skinned beauty I've been eyeballing for years, waiting for the right time. I fell in love with her. And we had a great love affair. Unfortunately, our age differences proved too much for her. She was nineteen years old, just starting college. I'm twenty four years old, a student at Suffolk University Law School. I can't believe she left me, folks. Why can't I hang onto any woman? It's not because I'm bisexual. I've been involved with several black women whom I was upfront about my bisexuality with. Stacey Wellington. Kimberly Isaac. Wanda Posy. They all knew I was bisexual and it didn't bother them. So why do they all end up leaving me? I don't know. That's the billion-dollar question, folks.
I miss Sabrina sorely. Such a lovely young black woman. Cute in the face, big in the chest, thick in the body and gigantic in the booty. I had to find some way of getting over her, though. So I found myself a slut. The slut in question was this Asian chick named Amelia Chang. Five foot ten inches tall, busty and quite chubby, with a big butt. She came to Boston from some Chinese province. She's taking classes at Bunker Hill Community College and ran into me at the Boston public library. Sparks flew. She's now one of my booty calls. We had some good times together.