Much of it is stereotyped and that’s just sad to admit. They almost always want the brother who’s got a six-pack abs, muscles and wide torso, wear... a doo-rag and talks ghetto with an insolent grin on his face, looking like he just stepped out of a 2pac video. Some want an athletic, muscle-bound brother who probably looks like he played for the Lakers, and some want an older dude who acts like a pimp and has been around the lifestyle long enough to have his own Social Security number tattooed on. ” He shrugged. “I haven’t even had breakfast.”Shelly almost jumped at him. “You want to go play somewhere? It’s my day off and I know a great new course, you’ll love it.”Brett didn’t know what had hit him when she jogged off. He’d agreed to her picking him up in a couple of hours and playing that afternoon with her. As he poured himself his morning coffee he tried to work out what it was about Shelly that made him agree to something that he normally wouldn’t do. Sure, she was pretty, but that. She nodded and it was a pleasant surprise to see a young,fair and beautiful girl in front. I immediately asked her to walk along to a place where we could find a bench.Once comfortably seated behind bushes we started to talk about formal stuff about ourselves which happened for half an hour. All along a couple which was visible to us was making out .This had made me horny, she was watching it too, I came closer to her and put my arms around her. As we were talking i started feeling her soft. So with that I am just surfing a little bit, and absorbing the music, I jump all of a sudden as there is a person standing right beside me I never even noticed. I pause my music, and apologize for how loud it is. I don't want to get into trouble, and I mention that I will turn it down. Shaking her head she says there is no need, we are the only 2 people left in the building, and she is liking what she is hearing. We begin to chat a little bit, and since I never really spoke to her before I am.