"Thanks, Keisha."Now it was her turn to give me the Groucho eyebrow waggle. "You can thank me better during the fireworks," she vamped."Hey! What abou... me?" said Eric, feigning unhappiness.Keisha rested her chin on her hand and her elbow on the table, leaning in toward Eric and batting her eyes. "You? I done tried that. Now maybe I want to sample something a little paler." Sheee-it, girl, you go," drawled Ayesha, and the whole table broke up in laughter.Just before dark, we all left Mike's and. She held the decanter over a second empty glass and looked up at the woman in red, asking with her motions if she would join her. Kyoko declined the offer, thinking she had to keep her wits about her.“Very well,” Mea said as she put down the container and raised the drink to her lips, quickly draining the contents of the small glass.The blond haired woman stepped back over toward her guard, stopping a few feet in front of her. Although the deadly disrupter was still aimed at her midsection, she. No, he looked past him, and saw only the bevy of young beauties acrossthe tent. He knew he had their attention; why wouldn't he? Women hadalways been easily seduced by the hulking warrior prince. One inparticular, though, had caught his eye.He didn't even know her name, but Tristan was captivated by her beauty. More, though, she seemed to be ignoring him. Tristan was intrigued byher seeming indifference. She even had her back turned to him, andTristan's eyes flowed down her auburn locks to. So , uh, where to start? First, my name is Brad. I’m 5’4′, 125 pounds, long brown hair, deep brown eyes, and whenever I intently ‘forget’ to shave, as was the case at the time, a nice bushy beard. I’m 28 years old, but most people only guess me for 19 or 20, when shaven. Good genes, I guess. Skinny build with an average endowment, cute full lips that look like they were made for sucking and a cute round bubblebutt. I had just moved into an apartment with a few c***dhood friends about 2 years.