A Girl Named Jane ( A True Story)

A Girl Named Jane ( A True Story)

Let me begin by saying this is a true story. I decided to share it after a couple of years.

My ex gf name is Jane. She is a 34 yr old thin/petite white female. Thin very shapely, 5’2 115 lbs with 36 C bra. Jane and I lived together for about 10 years when we split apart mainly because of me. I had found someone else at the time and felt it was time to change. The last day I cried and told her it was absolutely over. I knew she knew it was over. As I proceeded to leave the bedroom where all this went down she got down on her knees and pulled my sipper down. She took my cock out and she started to suck it like she have never done before. She drooled spit from her mouth like I never saw. I stopped her and left her on her knees as I walked out. It was the last sexual contact we would ever have.

After the split up we continued to communicate over Yahoo where we both had instant messenger accounts. She still insisted on wanting me back despite me being with another woman. As the months went buy we communicated less and less as she realized it was over. But I must admit I did think about her and the last moment we shared.

On Yahoo messenger I started to chat in chat rooms looking to meet more women. I also had made up a new ID to chat with. One day I went into New Jersey chat room number 4 and I unbelieveable saw my ex gf’s ID listed among the room members. I looked closer and by god it was her. An immediate idea came to mind…..why not talk to her as a black guy and see how she would react. I schanged my profile and added bogus information and put a young muscular 26 yr old black guy with no shirt and a necklace with a big cross on in my profile pic. I was determined to send her a message as a black guy. For some reamister I was so excited. I went back to the room to see if she was there with my new profile. She wasn’t. I then sent her a message. I waited and nothing happened. 10 minutes went by and I felt like she wouldn’t answer at all. I had asked her what part of Jersey she was in. Just that second a message popped up on my screen, it was her asking me my ASL (age/sex/location). I told her 26/m/NJ. WE talked for a while and everything she said I already knew. I asked if she had a pic and she said no. She was very conservative and always was. She asked to describe myself and I said 6’2 210 dark skin,brown eyes, short black hair with muscular build. She asked if I was black and I said yes. She seemed surprised or startled. I asked Jane if she had ever dated black guys and she said no. I asked her if she ever would and she said I don’t know. Maybe if he is handsome but she said she never found black guys attractive, which is true because she had always told me that. I asked her what race her ex (me) was and she said white. She said he was the only guy she had ever been with and that she was still getting over the split and was not real keen on dating men at the moment.

We chatted for the next 4 months. There she was on my list everyday showing online. Everyday we talked and she ever once sent me a pic for as many rimes as I asked. But I really knew who she was and what she looked like. Sometimes I eluded to sex and my big dick size and she would back away from the conversation or she would put me on Ignore if I continued. I think deep down she must have thought I had a big cock. I pried constantly for her number for which she never gave up. Asked her out on many occasions for which she said no. After about 4 months I again asked her to meet me and out of the blue she said “meet me at Red Lobster for dinner tonight”. I said “tonight”? ( I couldn’t believe what I was reading?. She was ready to meet me (black guy). I told her I had to check and see if I could get down there in time because of work schedule. She said take it or leave it. I said I would get back to her. I didn’t’ know what to do. I IM ed her back and said it was gonna be too hard for me. She said Oh Well, your loss. I really couldn’t believe it. She had just made a move to meet a bold black guy in public.

The next week I asked her again and she asked if I wanted to meet her and her cousin at this nightclub she went dancing with her cousin. She had always like clubs but always went with me or with her cousins. She never cheated on me once. In any case I told her I would make it there but probably late. Obviously since I wasn’t black and was just fictional. I could not meet her as a black guy. I chatted to her the next morning and she said to me “Where were you”. I said got there late. She said she went up to 3 black guys and none of them were you”. “ I looked all over for you” she said. I could not believe what I was hearing. I had gave her a bogus excuse that I was there late. She said “Yeah Right”

As readers of this, what you do come out with after reading this

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ummm... How could you have handled it better?

You dump her. Then you deceive her. And you expose her on this board. And for what? I can't even figure out what the point was. I was waiting for the punchline, the part where it would be remotely erotic or exciting, but it was just... cruel.

I have masceraded (spelling?) as another permister online only one time when my former gf was acting a little different towards me and I suspected something was going on, but I didn't take it far. She pretty much ignored me.

I would have been completely turned on if I would have pretended to be a black guy and she would have gone for it. I would have then confronted her and told her I wanted to watch her take a BBC. Unfortunately (although she was smoking hott), she was a prude in bed... Also not very open minded.

If you have dumped her then why dont you just close that chapter? Let her find her mate and I hope he is a lot better than you (black or white)!