I a, not a stick I am very Curvey. I so shorter and have very large breast. I was looking for play. Wanted to see what playing in adult book store wit... complete strangers would be like. So I posted my add and as usual after a few hours got flagged on craigslist. I got a couple of emails before it came down but really had no way of knowing if anyone saw was interested or would show. The he next night I got dressed to go out I wore a short shirt stocking no crouch black heels a blouse that. That little joke eked me through a dark couple of days before I decided that I needed to be with her. Whatever had happened would be fixed; I had to be with her. I tried to phone her but she insisted that, "It's not you, it's just something I have to do." After that she stopped answering my calls.Still I wouldn't be deterred, messages piled up on her answering machine, I stopped by the Internet provider where she worked as a receptionist, often with gifts, forcing her to suddenly become busy. .."; here she was interrupted by the persistent screech of her PDA. She extracted the offending instrument from her belt pouch (which did nothing for her silhouette) and muttered,"An urgent from Harryfor? Excuse me, Aggie. Harryfor, I'm with Aggie. What's so important?"Slow's eyes widened as she listened to the excited voice on the other end and her face broke into an ever widening grin and she started jiggling in her chair."I'll kiss you next time I see you ... well I'll kiss him too. Where. A face and abody I would have killed for. He was dancing with Jennifer Libby, acheerleader -- an incredible score, since he just moved to town five weeksago. Usually, you have to be established with her crowd for years beforeyou're allowed the honor of having her press her almighty tits up againstyour chest at a school dance. Dumb bitch.I'd been staring at Nathan for more than a month now in classes --dreaming -- wishing. Knowing it was impossible. Angels like him do notspend their time with.