BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 340
Knoxville. We fought in a huge barn, all cleaned out with no livestock I could see. My
opponent was a big black guy, a touch taller than me, a good twenty pounds heavier, and
meaner than a snake. He was maybe twenty-five, tops. Muscular, well-built, with long
arms and great big hands. Hands he planned to curl into big murderous fists and slam
them against the head of Fred and Millie‟s oldest boy! Not a pleasant thought!
He had a black girlfriend, but my guess would be only half black. Her skin was
the color of Halle Berry, and she was damned good looking, too. She had a real good
body, gorgeous breasts, and a “bubble butt”. Round, firm, it looked like it would nestle
into my hand as well as my bowling ball.
Even with George‟s encouragement, I was a bit worried. This guy was big,
looked trim enough to be fast, and I had no doubt he could hit damned awfully hard, as
well as hit often. Not a good combination, that. Not at all.
She even came to see me just before the fight. She wore a knit yellow dress that
stopped halfway up some very well shaped thighs. Her lipstick was a glossy red, and her
eye make-up was a sexy pink. In short, the woman was gorgeous! “Hey, baby, Ah‟m
Sheila. What‟s yoah name, sugah?” Her fingers trailed on my left cheek, the nails only
riding gently on my skin, taking a break when they reached my chin. Her smile enlarged,
making me worry I‟d step in the ring with a huge erection.
“Hi, Sheila. I‟m Bill, and you‟re absolutely beautiful!”
The smile got even bigger. “Yeah, Ah know. Ah‟m Gregory‟s woman, ya
know?” She pointed in the general direction of the huge, mean looking black guy.
“Well, until now, I guess.”
“What do ya mean, darlin‟? Ah‟m Gregory‟s woman, baby, an‟ that‟s that.”
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