We are not fussy about age, size or looks, infact sometimes the older, uglier, fatter the better! They are much easier and more greatful than pretty g...rls!I headed into town on my own, leaving the other guys back at the flat awaiting my return. I took up my position at the bar of a large, chain pub which was full of Friday night revellers. I was sticking to soft drinks as I was going to be driving and didn't want my performance to be affected later!I scanned the bar for likely candidates, there. On top of me and inside me.’ I smiled against her, and held her there until the phone rang again. I picked it up and offered it to her, then slowly drew out of her. Mary gave a low moan and cleared her throat. ‘Hello?’ Her voice was distant, and for some reason, I began to laugh. She glared at me, then blushed. She held the phone out to me. ‘It’s your Mum.’ I coughed and grinned at her as I took the phone. ‘Uh, hey Mum. What’s up?’ Mary hopped off the bench and shook her hair out, then headed. "The smile faded from Gary's face. "Well is it a good different or baddifferent?" he asked feeling a bit dejected and maybe last nightsactivities might be a onetime thing."Um, good I think," Mary replied seeing the hurt in her husband'sexpression. "Maybe you lost a little weight? And your hair, looks alittle shaggy."His hand reaching to feel his hair he said, "Really, that's weird. Justhad it cut. No biggie, better that it is growing out and not fallingout." He chuckled and continued to. He knew that he would probably spend a lot of money and that he would actually enjoy it. This young woman was worth every penny he spent on her. Evan hit the send button on his email and looked up at Laura. “OK,” he said with a smile. “Let’s go do some shopping.” He stood up and reached for his jacket, checked to make certain that he had his car keys and walked to the door as she continued to lean against it. “Well. Let’s go,” he said, but had the strangest feeling that she was checking him.