I have always been the jealous type, that is, until I met Rita. I met her online and we quickly moved into a very serious and highly sexual relationship. Rita was by far the most beautiful lady I ever had a relationship with. She was 6'1" with a flawless face and a body to die for. She had been a stripper and a nude model before we met. I couldn't believe that she was interested in me.
Rita lived in California, I live in Colorado, so we began a long-distance relationship. I worked two jobs and was busy most of the time, but she was unemployed so she would come to see me about twice a month. When she visited I tried to get off my jobs so I could spend time with her. During the visit that this story took place I was unable to get off either job, so she just came to work with me. I worked as a coach and substitute teacher during the day, and I worked in a country western nightclub as a bouncer at night.
Friday night came and she accompanied me to the night club. She was looking very hot wearing her skin-tight Wranglers and a very sexy half t-shirt that just barely covered her tits. As soon as I seen what she was wearing I wanted to throw her down and fuck her right there, but there wasn't time.
The bar was rather slow for the first hour and Rita hung out with me at the door. There were plenty of guys eyeballing her and it was obvious if I wasn't there she would have been very popular. I knew she liked to dance and I had told her it was okay with me if she did. The dance floor was right next to my station and I would be able to see everything. There was something about her that made me trust her. I think it was a combination of how proud I was that she was my lady, but also, she made it very clear that she was my girl.