. Well, I-I was mak-king cook-kies and I w-was w-wondering..." Stutters fill my speech, and his smirk turns into a grin."What's wrong, Jen, got someth...ng on your mind?" He winks, and I swallow."I was wondering if I could borrow some sugar?" I blurt, quickly.He laughs, and leans in toward my face. "What kinda sugar you want, hun?" He winks again, but turns and walks into his apartment, gesturing for me to do the same. I warily step inside. He disappears for a second, reappearing with a large. I told her she is in the city now and these customs were meant for stuck up village folk. I told her drinking is a way a to relax after a hard day’s work and have some fun. She looked around and saw girls in skirts smoking and drinking with their male friends. Everybody seemed to be having fun. After a while, and my second whiskey, I looked at Anita. She was watching all the girls and the way they were dressed. I asked her if she wanted to try something as well. She refused. I insisted that she. He nodded his head and said nothing. "and that cute little thing over there, her names marissa. shes got a little extra somethin down below, if thats okay with you." jsmine looked straight at marissa and couldnt believe she was anything other than all girl. she had legs that could kill, light tanned skin, heavenly eyes, dark hair that reached t her mid back, breasts somwhere in the dd to e range, and a body that would make even the most bueatifull woman in the world jealous. if looks could. Nodding to himself in satisfaction, he grabbed a pair of shorts and shirt. Getting dressed was a little more challenging, but as long as he wore loose clothing, it didn’t catch on his metal parts too often. Since he couldn’t drive anyway, his garage doubled as a gym. He slid the main door open, and cracked the side entrance to get a little circulation. The Florida heat was already building this morning, so he needed to get started. He started with some balance work, getting into a rhythm and.