anonymously667843 liked the first story and asked for a series.

Okay, Anonomously, here goes.

A couple years ago my GF and I had to move to another part of the county. We had always lived separately and dated. She lived on a sort of apartment village and the only place she could find was on the 2nd floor. (This is America so ``ground floor`` is synonomous with ``1st floor``.) I and one of her woman friends had spent days getting the furniture up. Now, the only friendly neighbor had a plan. The neighbor was Black as mahogany and in her early 20s. Her BF was a skinny redneck with a old pickup truck. Rural people often have a skinny strength. My GF was so weak she needed help getting upstairs. The Black neighbor`s redneck BF once helped. He scooped up my GF in his arms and *ran* up the stairs. Since my GF had to move all at once she insisted I pay a couple guys in the apartment complex $200 each and I rented a U-Haul truck. The guys were 2 Black men about 20 years old. They were the sons of the Black woman in her early 20s. Well, she must have been in her mid 30s to early 40s. She was just one of those beauties who are ageless. Being dark Black helped, too because she would never have wrinkles from sunburn. I guess she had been married to an equally Black man and that ended like the early rock and roll songs, `Hound Dog` and `Hit the Road, Jack`