Jamie looked down and away, hiding behind her long brown hair.“So where would you like to go?” Maggie asked mildly.“Burger King.”Kellie snorte... rudely again. “You hate Burger King as much as I do, asshole! Stop being a jerk.”“Kellie Michelle!”Cody rolled his eyes and Kellie looked ready to bare her fangs. Cody blissfully ignored her, strolled to the refrigerator, and forced Jamie out of the way with the door. This had gone on since the airport. It made Maggie feel both ridiculous and. Her belly was firm and tight and you could almost see the muscles forming. She had a small navel ring with a chain that pointed south. She was with a small group of friends both men and women. We made eye contact and I hit her with a sly smile. She coldly turned away and I figured she was a stone cold bitch and proceeded to pick my tunes. Once done, I found my stool and ordered another beer and shot. A few minutes past and she slid in between me and the guy next to mewaving a ten dollar bill. One of his chopping blocks was hung on the bulkhead instead of on the galley counter-top, and he enjoyed throwing his kitchen knives and cleavers into it. The Captain liked to shoot skeet, but grinned and shrugged when I asked him if he had ever actually hit a skeet or not. He told me he had hit lots of clay pigeons, but seemed to not be able to hit any skeet at all.I asked Eliza what was important that she had wanted to tell me the night we had met- but she told me she couldn't remember what. I am a man. Thank you very much. This is my story of finding love with a sexy white mama named Michelle Thomas. I was hanging out in the Brockton Community College library when I first saw her. She was around five-foot-ten, slim, with very pale skin, long blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. I’ve always had a thing for white women. Especially pretty blondes like Michelle. So when she sat next to me and said hello, I couldn’t help but smile. We started talking. And I found out we had a lot in.