And you could tell each had their own vibe. Ryan had messy dark hair that fell just below his eyebrows, and he needed to flick it to the side to get h...s bangs out of his hazel eyes.He was about 5’8”, only a couple inches taller than me. He had a scruffy beard, wore jeans and a black band t-shirt. Ryan carried his guitar around everywhere; I imagine to serenade some girls before trying to fuck them.I had known Ryan for a while and there was always some sexual energy between us. I had never acted. She was very interested in the flat and took it. Everything went fine for about 6 months; she paid her rent on time. I would go round every now and then to see her; she was very pretty, blonde hair, sexy fit body as she spent a lot of time at the gym. She was always happy to see me as she was new to UK.Anyway, around six months I went to collect my rent. Dani was very sorry as she could not pay the rent; she was having a few financial problems and was waiting for money from her father. She knew. I had told him, when I let him know I was coming to meet him, that I would be his personal fuck slave for the weekend and possibly longer! With this in mind, I was ready for anything he might want. Instead of immediately jumping my bones, he was the perfect Southern gentleman and offered me a glass of wine. He already knew that was my drink of choice from our previous Kik conversations. We sat next to each other on his couch and made small talk about my trip and other such trivial things. I. " What are you talking about? I'm not anywhere close to 38 inches in the chest." I was talking about your hips." I teased. Even though she could tell I was joking, she balled up her fist and hit me in the shoulder hard."You're not very funny." Seriously, how big around do you think you are? I've got a tape measure." I only wear a 34-B bra." I tell you what, we'll measure and if you're less than 36 I'll give you 10 extra chips from the bank, and if you're more than 36 you've got to flash me.".