I first read about Bebe in the postings on the Chicago TER Board. To say that she has an amazing following is a gross understatement. Actually, it isn’t the guys as much as it is the ladies that write about her. She seems to be included – no – in the CENTER of every wild party. Her prowess is legendary, with highly regarded ladies like Sage, JC and Paige singing her praises.
I next went to Bebe’s web page. If that isn’t intimidating, I don’t know what is. She writes in a unique style, but cut through it all and it says, “Take me. I love it. I thrive on it, on all of it.” I’ll admit that I sure was intimidated. Then, luckily, I started going to Meet & Greets. At one of Kwasi’s, I saw this cute creature with a great body across the room. Someone told me that it was Bebe. I had to meet her. I had to get to know her.
We exchanged but a few words there, but enough for me to know I wanted to get to know Bebe. After the party, we started emailing. When I found that her birthday was coming up and Paige was arranging for a birthday bash, or should I say Birthday Bang for her, that was all I needed. It was now or never. I just hoped I wasn’t getting in over my head, because I’d never known anyone as charged with sexual excitement as Bebe before.
We made the plans by email, and the day before our date, she sent me the particulars about calling her and getting to her charming incall location. At the appointed time, I called, as instructed, from her parking lot.