My life was all going good except for one thing; I didn’t have a girlfriend. That area was one at which I never excelled and often fell flat on my f...ce. To be honest, I couldn’t get a girl to save my life, no matter what I tried. I was not the most handsome man in town, nor did I look like the back end of a mule. At an age of 26 my body was nothing to be admired or seen on the cover of a magazine, but I tried to stay in relatively good shape. Some may have said I had a few pounds to lose, but I. “You turn to your friends, and I’m one of those. But, if you can’t get enough alimony, and what all, can you survive on what you’re making at Ferguson?” I said.“Barely. I’d probably have to get a second job,” she said.“I might be able to help you there, Marianne. My brother has businesses. He’d likely be able to help you out. I’ll ask him about it. Okay?” I said.“Really?” she said. The hope in her voice was palpable.“Yes, really. I mean I will have to ask him, but I will do that much,” I. ’ I cracked up. I couldn’t do any more. She rolled onto her back, tilting her head and grinning at me, so cute and cheeky. She was wearing one of those semi-transparent tank tops. My eyes slid from her face, to the colours of her bra, to the hands clasped on her stomach, to her slightly crossed legs, one foot swinging in the air. ‘You’re very, erm, womanly?’ She laughed as well, and sat up. ‘Holy shit. What is that?’ ‘What?’ ‘What is ‘womanly’?’ ‘Erm. Having tits?’ She let out another yelp of. ” అన్నాడు తల దించుకుని. చాలా అందంగా ఉన్నాడు. విశాలమైన కళ్ళు, ఒత్తైన నల్లటి జుట్టు, బుగ్గ మీద సొట్ట.నేను గమనించట్టుగా కూర్చున్నాను, సూట్కేస్ బెర్త్ కింద దూపి.ఆమె మొహం ఎర్రగా కంద గడ్డలాగ అయ్యింది, సిగ్గుతో, అవమానంతో.చూసీచూడనట్టు ఆమె కేసి ఓరగా చూసాను.మాలాంటి హెవీడ్యూటీ దెంగుడు మెషీన్స్ కి సిక్స్త్ సెన్స్ ద్వారా తెలిసిపోతుంది వేరే ఆడవాళ్ళ గురించి. ఆడవాళ్ళ నడక, మాట, కళ్ళల్లో మెరుపు చూసి చెప్పగలను ఏ ఆడది ఎంత కసిగా దెంగించుకుంటుందో. పెద్ద, పెద్ద కళ్ళు,సళ్ళు,పిర్రల తో సెక్సీ గా ఉన్న ఆడవాళ్ళందరూ కసిగా.