"Stacy took her first sip of the orange colored drink. It was tasty, but it burned as she swallowed it down. It was her first alcoholic drink and it m...de her feel very grown up that she was being served one. "Why's it called a Hurricane?"Because it's going to blow your doors off and knock you on your ass my sweet! "I'm not sure, maybe it was invented down in Florida or something?" Carl suggested."Oh, makes sense," Stacy replied before taking another drink.Carl paused a moment before going back. I think that is a bunch of bull. The real reason? They mature in life with one set pattern, and it takes them that long to find someone that will fit into what they have established. They are looking for someone who will fit their mold. To make matters worse, almost no one realizes they have this mold that they expect someone to fit into. Therefore they find mismatches and guess what? It doesn't work!"Now to complicate things, people want to equate age with maturity. Age is an easy way to judge. We seemed to have a lot in common. Not just being overweight but we also liked many of the same things like movies and even the same kind of foods. She said she had only dated a few times in high school. We didn't talk much about that.She worked in a local department store chain and they were becoming health conscious. They would even pay the fees for the heavier employees to join gyms or weight reduction programs. That's when she joined Weight Watchers.We were each losing a pound or two a. Gotta try and stay in shape."I was just about to strip down and change clothes myself but there was no way I could strip down now. My cock was almost rock hard after looking at Ryan's hot body! I turned my back to a Ryan and quickly changed. My body was in good shape but not nearly as chisled as Ryan's!We ended up going out to an amazing restaurant that was next door to the hotel. Thank goodness it was next door because Ryan and I got into a competition on who could do the most tequila shots!.