Tina laughed, touching my arm. "Hon, he's a BEAST!"The waitress walked off, shaking her head. It was bad enough, I was married to a seventeen year old...girl, but to have that same seventeen year old girl refer to me as 'a BEAST' might've been overload.Maybe not. We got good service, although that was customary at this little place. And the manager came by and snagged the ticket. "Just wanna thank you for the other night," he said."We appreciate it, but I'd'a fought off a grizzly bear in my. The sales-girl was glad to help them find things, in their size, although the selection, for their size five figures, was not huge. With an armful of samples, one of each style they had selected, they went toward the dressing rooms, at the rear of the store. Early on, they had found that they only needed one of them to try on an item, for them to make up their minds about it."Shall we try the negligees first, or the bras?" I want to try the negligees first, 'Okay'?" Sure Julie. We've got all. “Oh fuck, baby!” He exclaimed. “You are fucking gorgeous!” Momentarily stunned, Emma didn’t even react as she watched in what seemed like slow motion, as the waiter pushed the robe from her bare shoulders to the floor expose her full naked body. Seconds later he had cupped her big soft breasts caressing her large nipples with his thumbs. His eyes were glued to her chest and she felt her nipples tingling sending electric pulses around her body. The waiter wasted no time in lifting a heavy. I'm not a racist Jim, but I don't like going on dates with black men." Why not?" Because when they get with a white woman they become arrogant and egotistical and they start acting like they believe all the bullshit myths about them. The 'once you go black you never go back' garbage. Then when you don't buy into their line they start on the "What's the matter bitch? You think you're too good for me?" No Jim, I don't think so. I don't need any more bullshit in my life just now." Well okay, but.