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The Jessie Lee Johnson Pimp Story
The Jessie Lee Johnson Pimp Story
The Jessie Lee Johnson Pimp Story
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"This story is about sex drugs hookers, pimps con people and Corrupted polices. A young man named Jessie Lee Johnson goes north to find a better world. Found his self in the middle of this life. Jessie never heard of a hooker or a pimp until he go to Chicago. Jessie fell into that life witch was a perfect fit. Jessie said all he did was be himself that was stay a gentleman. Women reach out to him for help but would not change there World. Jessie Made money decided to go back home and help the poor people.
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PublisherXlibris US
Release dateAug 26, 2008
ISBN9781453550373
The Jessie Lee Johnson Pimp Story
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Lee Wells

My first book ESCAPE FROM MISSISSIPPI is about me and my family, in the forties and fifties. My second book THE JESSIE LEE JOHNSON PIMP STORY has a lot of sex stories. This book DELL WELLINGTON NASTY SEX STORIES again a lot of Sex stories people living on wits.... Maybe one might say I talk about sex to much. I feel better talking about sex than I would be talking about blood, harming some one, killing one. Sex is a big part of live and I think that’s a good thing. Especially when sex is agreed by all.

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    The Jessie Lee Johnson Pimp Story - Lee Wells

    Copyright © 2008 by Lee Wells.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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    Contents

    CHAPTER 1

    CHAPTER 2

    CHAPTER 3

    CHAPTER 4

    CHAPTER 5

    CHAPTER 6

    CHAPTER 7

    CHAPTER 8

    CHAPTER 9

    CHAPTER 10

    CHAPTER 11

    CHAPTER 12

    CHAPTER 13

    CHAPTER 14

    CHAPTER 15

    CHAPTER 16

    CHAPTER 17

    CHAPTER 18

    CHAPTER 19

    CHAPTER 20

    CHAPTER 21

    CHAPTER 22

    CHAPTER 23

    CHAPTER 24

    CHAPTER 25

    CHAPTER 26

    CHAPTER 27

    CHAPTER 28

    CHAPTER 29

    CHAPTER 30

    CHAPTER 31

    CHAPTER 32

    CHAPTER 33

    CHAPTER 34

    CHAPTER 35

    CHAPTER 36

    CHAPTER 37

    CHAPTER 38

    CHAPTER 39

    CHAPTER 40

    CHAPTER 41

    CHAPTER 42

    CHAPTER 43

    ABOUT THE WRITER

    I’m a story teller, I am not one that pretends or says that sex is not a big part of life of our being. I am the one that embraces the things that are needed things that are a part of every ones life. Such as our thoughts our minds our growing up our taking time out, our food air sunshine and rain. Sex is something some people rather forget about or try to pretend that it is not needed. This could be a problem for those who think that it’s a bad thing or fall to deep into sex.

    ABOUT THE BOOK

    This book is about lots of sex, sex sounds drugs, hooker’s, call girls madam’s tricks, pimps con men and women and corrupted polices. This young Man Jessie Lee Johnson come from the south to find a better world. Found him self in the middle of a lot of call girls. Jessie fell into the fast girl’s life without trying . . . Jessie made the best of this life by Serving up love friendship and a lot of sex with woman after woman who also needed someone. Jessie made money, took his child friend Billy back home, and to fine his God.

    CHAPTER 1

    Middle of the Fifties in Mississippi

    Jessie Lee Johnson Jr. real dark skinned handsome man with nice big white teeth a big smile stood 6ft 1 inch tall, truly a southern gentleman. Jessie Lee the son of the share croppers, Rev and Mrs. Jessie Lee Johnson, In West MISSISSIPPI. Jessie said he got a real bad break in life he killed a couple in a car accident. While driving his boss truck one summer evening going to pick up grocery for his family. Jessie said when he ran the boss truck head on to the car he killed them right on the spot. Jessie could not make the sharp curve in time he was driving to fast to let the on coming traffic pass threw. He got ten years for his crime. He was sixteen at the time. Jessie did five years, got time off for good behavior, got out at the age of twenty one. Jessie said his big boss put in a good word at the county farm he got out early.

    Jessie said the boss knew he was depressed and the boss needed him to help him. Jessie said while he was serving time both of his parent died said he got saved in jail, became a believer came out a better man he feel.

    The day Jessie said he finally got out of jail. The big boss picked him up and let him drive and live in his parent’s old share cropper’s house. The house was a one-room house. He knew that he had no other place to go in the whole world people started to look at him a little funny when he came back out . . . Jessie said he had no choice but to go back to farming with the big boss on the half. This is what it’s called when someone does all the work and gives half of everything you grow, but you got no expenses. After two years of working on the farm. Jessie had all that he could take on the farm and was ready for a change. One fall evening Jessie said that he got to thinking to himself, drinking a few beers with his only good child hood friend Billy . . .

    Jessie talking to his childhood friend Billy

    Jessie was talking to his long time childhood friend Billy James. Billy James was a skinny short man light skinned, a mama’s boy type twenty years old never overly happy always seam to be in deep though all the time. Jessie said Billy came over one evening to spend some time with his best child hood friend, sitting in the front of Jessie’s little place of dwelling. Jessie says he says to Billy. I’m a young black man, I know that I am smart I got to be, if I can plant this white mans crop make it grow better than he can, every year since I was a very young boy. Billy James said in a pitiful voice the only family All the big boss got now is you, his wife died when you was in the joint I remember her. Jessie said in serious lowed ton I got to fine me a better life than this, I have been in the back woods to long. I always had to work never really had a chance to go to school. I did not either Jessie. Billy said in an honest voice that is just how it is down here with us poor folk. Jessie said in a harsh tone, the kids joke with me taking about I got a white daddy, it hurt but yet he is all I got the only family I got. Billy softly said, He’s been real good to you. Jessie in a forceful tone, I have to make it on my own. I got a record I still could be great could be a writer. Don’t cost anything to write just paper and a pen and a good mind. I am twenty-two years old. I’m getting old I feel old, I want to see the world. Billy soft you could be making a big mistake Jess. No, no I am not. Jessie explains. in a dreaming type tone, Jessing keep talking when I pick the last bowel of cotton when I pull the last ear of corn get all the hey in, I am going to make my move. I cannot tell boss man you cannot tell him either Billy. Why, Bill asked softly? Jessie serious low voice, see if you do or if I do he will talk me out of going like he have done so many times before. I am just going that all I know I can not stay here, everything remind me of what I lost of what I do not have any more my folks. Boss got a lot of money he can make it. Jessie Lee Johnson is my Birth names it the only one I got, the only one I know. Why are you thinking this way Billy asked? Jessie in a strong voice, I am sitting in a rocker in the yard of my share coppering one room shack look around you . . . I was born in Mississippi twenty-one year ago, been here much too long. All I can think about is when I am going to leaving Mississippi! It is time to go if I am ever going to leave this scary dark lonely place. Your boss needs you, Billy said. Jessie said in all honesty see that is just it. I must be smart I have showed my white boss how to make money by showing him how to make his crop grow. I have planted it I plowed it I made sure I did what I had to do to make it grow. I cannot go on like this; I am still a Virgin! Never been with a woman I don’t even know what that’s like to be with a woman. I have made up my mind. There are no women around here. All you see is fields and weeds. Billy in a soft voice are you sure? Jessie happy tone, when I finish the share cropping this year I’m going to get out of Mississippi. I am going to Chicago. I’m going to put my hard work in where it Count. Make me some money maybe I will get rich who’s to say. Billy soft said maybe it or maybe not, it might go the other way, go bad. Jessie said do not think like that Billy, that’s why you will never leave Billy!

    You got to believe something good are coming to you. As soon as the last piece of crop are finished. I get my little money I will head straight to the Bus Station. I am going to get me a ticket and head on out of here yes sir re. The only thing that is left for me to do is to go up north, where I hear all the people are mix up at all the places. All of them go to the same places sit down together eat all together love together no Matter what color you may be. Where you hear that at Billy ask? Jessie I read some books when I was in jail. That is the kind of life I have to find for my self I heard people talk aloud when the black folk come from up North, the white folk to. The ones that come to the Big Boss house from up North. My mind is made up, old Mr. Shelly the boss are going to be looking all over for me and I’ll be on the Grey Hound Bus that Gray Dog as they call it. Jessie said with a smile, just eating up the highway, moving closer and closer to Chicago. Are you sure Jessie Billy ask in a soft voice? Jessie said never been surer of anything in my life, No more yes Sir Boss. None of that old stupid stuff anymore, never again for as long as I live. I will be free, yes Sir. Billy said you are free Jessie. Well more free, Jessie said free to walking on black top streets, instead of rocks and mud and water while it’s black dark out side. I’ll be walking in the light under the street lights the stores lights that what I heard them say. I heard that there were plenty of light all around you. The lights are so bright, the light could blind you. Billy said I hope you fine happiness Jessie. Jessie told Billy Don’t you worry about me Billy, the day has almost come when I am ready to get on that bus with my bags packed nothing to hold me back, just my little rags, I will buy me some food as I go. Billy asked how are you going to get to the Bus Station? You got to ten miles to get to the bus Billy said. Jessie said I will leave at five o’clock in the morning, while all of Mississippi are sleeping I should have a good trip no interfering I will walk Jessie said to Billy. Billy in a serious tone said I guess this is so long until, I will see you again jess, my best friend. Jessie in a low serious voice, yes you’re my best friend too Billy, take care of your self and all the rest of your family. Billy I will be seeing you Jessie, they shake hands Jessie see you. Bill went on his way. The day Jessie left and got to the bus station. Jessie is talking to his self. I’m at the bus station its Eight o’clock in the morning. I am getting on the bus, I got me some sandwiches from the café in the bus station, checked my bag everything is good.

    The bus driver collects the tickets sat in the driver seat and pulled out. The Rowing of the motor sound so loud but it’s all sound sweet a sweet sounds to me, Jessie said to his self, next stop Chicago. Chicago here I come.

    CHAPTER 2

    Twenty Four Hour Later In Chicago.

    The Bus pulls in to the big bus station down town Chicago. The bus driver says last stop LaSalle street station Chicago, Illinois.

    Every body got up and got off the bus, went in to the bus stations into the waiting and boarding part of the station.

    Jessie said he looked around talking to his self in amazement. Wow! This place looks to be one mile long one mile wide, so many people all shapes and size all type of people. Black people some got processed hair some got waves some got curls they looked good. All Jessie could say was Oh Wow Jessie never seen the kind of people that he saw in that bus station so sharp.

    Jessie got his bag trying to find his way to the streets. A tall skinny real light skin man with a process dressed real sharp black suit and tie came up to Jessie. The man said that Billy was his long lost friend reaching for Jessie hand. Jessie let the man grab his hand. Jessie never did like to be antisocial. The man said, my name is Josh Long time I did not see you Bob. How many years, since we was little boy in school.

    My name is Jessie, Jessie said to Josh, did not go to school with you hell I did not go to school much at all. Josh said oh man you mean you really do not remember me do you. Jessie said honest to GOD you got me mixed up with somebody else. You are from Alabama? Right, Josh asks.

    Jessie explained no man I just come out of West Mississippi. I am sorry you look just like a friend of mine Josh said. Then he said my mistake sorry about that, Then Josh walked away. Jessie goes to pick up his suit-case that was once by his side and it was gone. Jessie looked all around turned his body all around and the suit-case was no where to be found. Jessie could not believe that this was happening to him why me Jessie ask his self, as he gazed all around that big old bus station.

    Jessie was running up and down all around the bus station. Not one suit case looked like the one he had, not even close. They all looked like they cost much more money than the one Jessie had. Jessie could not figure this out how could this happen with out seeing anything at all. Never seen anything, no one standing by me, that man name Josh he must have had something to do with this taking my things, he must have been a con man.

    Jessie started running back and fourth looking for this man named Josh. Jessie started to call out his name Ha Josh, Ha Josh. Jessie did not see Josh ever again in all that big bus station. Jessie covered every inch of that bus station on the grown floor nothing no Josh no suitcase. Now what do I do? Jessie ask him self one thousand times as he tried to find his way to the streets.

    Jessie found the front door at last and went out in to the street, looking all around up a down the street looked up at the tall buildings. Just then as Jessie was looking back at the front door of the Bus Station, Jessie sees the same bus driver that drove the bus all the way from the big foot country from West Mississippi. Jessie called out to the bus driver he was a ways a way. Jessie said ha Mr. Bus driver the driver heard him turn and looked in Jessie’s direction. Jessie ran up to him, told him about his bad luck. Jessie asked him how well did he know Chicago? The driver said I have been coming here for twenty years, I should know a little about this big old dirty town. What you want to know The bus driver asked? Jessie asked him if he knew some place to stay that would not cost so much? The driver replied go straight out Madison, he pointed to Madison. As Jessie look around it seamed like everybody look so good and sharp. The people in Chicago are some sharp dressing mothers. This is when it all hit Jessie for real like a ton of bricks. Jessie says to himself no clothes at all not one stitch.

    Walking on Addison

    Jessie started to walk. He found Madison, started to walk on Madison. After he walked for a while he really did not know how long he walked he didn’t have a watch. Then again Jessie was looking at all the pretty people, the pretty clothes they were wearing. The pretty things in the store window the pretty cars before he knew it he found him self in a part of Chicago filled with cheap looking places and people.

    There were rooms for fifty cent a night. Jessie asked one young man with books look like this young man was on his way to school, what is the name of this neighborhood? The young man said this is skid row. Jessie said never heard of skid row. All he knew is that it looked like just what they named it. The Women had on nice clothing, some was a little dirty lots and lots of make up on, especially there eyes, had loads of different colors on. They all had on real short skirts high-healed shoes; they were on both sides of the streets. Standing walking back and fourth standing around talking to people in cars

    This was still before noon about 10:30 am they looked like they had been up all night they all looked to high. There were men that looked so high, on both side of the streets. With nice suits on they were holding on to the parking meters, leaning over like they were going to fall on their faces.

    Jessie sees the young boy that was walking along Madison. Jessie asks what’s wrong with these people. The young man replied you do not want to know believe me. Jessie said if I didn’t want to know I wouldn’t have asked you now would I? The young man looked around at them then turned back to Jessie and said in a low tone, DOPE, that’s what wrong with them they are all high as a kite. Jessie said to the young man how could they be, high as a kite all bent over like they are. The young man said trust me they are all high, on heron. Jessie said I though you said dope. The young man asked Jessie where are you from? You are surely not from around here.

    Jessie said no I am from West Mississippi. The young man said never heard of it, and it shows, and walked away. The young man looked back and yell out, go on from a round here do not stay around here. Jessie yelled out I need a cheap place to stay. The young man said just keep walking you will find some on down the street not on this block. Jessie yells out, but I see some rooms for rent for cheap for a week! The man yelled out, trust me this is not good for you, this is what the City call the RED zone. Get out of here just trust me this is a dangerous place trust me.

    Jessie started to walk on down Madison looking back at the young man he is looking back at Jessie. Jessie got on out of there like the young man said.

    Jessie eats his first polish sausage

    Jessie kept on going until he saw a small place that sold hot dogs, Jessie stop to get him hot dog. Jessie saw something look like a hot dog but it was bigger than a hot dog. Jessie said to the man give me one of them, that big hot dog. The man said you want a Polish sausage? Jessie said a what? The man said you will like it, you want it? Yes Sir Jessie said. The man asked where are you from? Jessie said I just got off the bus. Where are you coming from the man asked? Jessie explain to the man, I just got off the bus lest than an hour ago from West Mississippi. The man said its shows.

    Jessie wanted to know what he meant by that. What do you mean? The man said, you said yes sir, nobody say that much around here. Jessie said oh now I see, thank you, we say that all the time in Mississippi where I am from. The man said because you have to say that! Jessie said yes sir, partly I do not see anything wrong with it my self I like saying it. The man smiled Jessie smiled back, Jessie paid him told him thank you and walk away. The man ask, you need a soda don’t you? Jessie said you might be Wright, Jessie got him a soda paid him for it and said see you. The sales person said see you.

    Jessie started walking mean time he is eating and drinking as he strolled. This was a beautiful fall day sunny; Jessie had to find two things a place to stay and a change of clothing. He walked and walk Jessie came up on a store that made clothes.

    CHAPTER 3

    Jessie at the tailor shop

    Jessie went inside the clothing store clothes everywhere Jessie looked. Everything looking good, good-looking clothing pants and suits. Jessie’s looking around a man introduced him self said my name is Moe can I kelp you? Jessie said I sure hope so. Moe asked what do you need? Jessie explained to him that his suit-case got stolen soon as he got off the bus, the only shirt he owned was on his back. Moe said yes you do need help, this place makes clothes also; Jessie did not know that this was a pleasant surprise to Jessie. Moe pulled down a sharkskin tailored slack-suit he called it slack-suit from up high in the store. Moe said this look like your size I will let you have it. The guy I made it for never came back to get it, it’s been to long he must be in jail, he must have gotten busted. Try it on go in on in the dressing room.

    Moe pulled a curtain back there was a stool, a marrow, and a place to hang your clothes up. Moe said to Jessie go on in. Jessie went in change into the slack suit came out it fit me to a tea Jessie said. Moe said it look like it was tailored just for you, are you sure you didn’t order that suit Smiling. Jessie said no, but I’m sure glade I found it, I mean I like it I mean how much I have to pay for a suit like this. Just shirt and pants what did you call it again? Moe said to Jessie this is called a slack-suit. Jessie said never saw anything looking this good. What kind of material is it Jessie asked? Moe said that is a real fine shark-skin. What color is that Jessie asked? Moe said this is beige iridescent. Jessie said it look like it changes its colors, Moe said you are so right it changes colors. It looks to have some blue in it some gold man it is a beautiful piece of work Jessie said. Moe said you are so right, the girls will love you. You think so Jessie asked? Moe I know so. Jessie asked how much is it? ONE HUNDRED DOLLARS. Moe said . . . Jessie said something like they said in Mississippi.

    Jessie says gone now shut your mouth They both broke out in a big laugh. Moe is laughing because of what Jessie said Jessie is laughing at Moe because he think what Jessie said were so funny. Moe knew that Jessie like the suit. Jessie knew that he wanted that suit. Jessie went back into the dressing room changed back into his old clothes came out paid Moe. Jessie said I have to give you what you wanted for it. As far as I’m am concern, it is well worth every dime a sharp piece of goods. Jessie pulled out his little seven hundred dollars and paid Moe his money. I could not tell who was the happiest, Jessie said him or me Jessie took his card and told Moe, I really do thank you Moe, what started out to be a real bad day is not so bad after all because of you. I’m glade to be of some help to you Moe said. You have been a great help to me I feel like everything is going to be all right now Jessie said. Moe said thank you come back to see me now. You can bet on it Jessie said. Jessie walked out real happy.

    Jessie kept on walking on down Madison Jessie walked and walked with his new slack suit holding on to it real tight. Thinking to his self still got to find a place to lay his head. Jessie surprised his self he was not afeard at all in that big old town Chicago. Jessie is on Madison and Western on the corner.

    Jessie buy’s a sharp yellow knit shirt

    Jessie walking by a store and sees a long sleeved beige knit shirt. With a yellow silk v like shape front, buttons from the collar down to the waist. I got to have it Jessie said to his self. The shirt could go with the pants to my slack suit Jessie talking to himself. Jessie went in the store ask a sharp black man that worked in the store with a process white suit kind of broad in the shoulders, to let him look at the yellow shirt in the window. There was only one yellow shirt in the window. Jessie told the salesman that he had to have that shirt. That is about the most precious shirt I ever laid eyes on. How much is it Jessie asks the man. The man said that shirt cost thirty dollars it is a good looking piece of work. Jessie said I will take it. The man said you got it.

    Jessie bought the shirt started talking to the brothers that worked in the man shop. Jessie asked if he knew where he could find a place to stay for cheap. The brother, the black man told Jessie to go to a HOTEL on the corner of Jackson and Jacks called the Sacra Hotel for about ten dollars a week. Jessie headed on over to the hotel.

    Jessie at the soul food place

    Before Jessie got to the Hotel, Jessie said he started talking to a man that was sitting next to him in the coffee shop he stop in to get him some food. The sign out side said, southern home cooking; so Jessie said he just could not pass it up.

    The place just had a long counter with stools, with a good smell of good food, made Jessie hungrier. One man sitting at the counter, the man said his name was Lewis. Jessie told him his name. The waitress came over said hi what can I get for you? Jessie said hi and gave her his order.

    Jessie said he laid his problems on Lewis write away. Jessie said he just started to unload. Lewis said he had a brother that owned a few buildings that had rooms to rent for cheap. Lewis told Jessie to go over on Roe right before you get to Kessie

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