Well, anyway, like I said, I’ve known him for quite a while; he’s sweet, kind hearted, slightly dumb (hey, it’s cute.) and he always seems to kn...ow how to make me laugh, even in the worst of times. He’s not too bad looking himself if I do say so myself; with a mix of reddish brown hair, a clean shaven face, a great smile, and oh my god, those eyes! His green eyes always seem to be peircing right into your heart, melting your insides, the way lasers boil water. It’s not in a creepy way either. I. Why shouldn’t she.I thought, if you can’t beat ’em, join ’em. Let’s face it. I’ve been walking around the house for years in my underwear. Why all of a sudden did I stop? We’re both girls. They’ve seen me in my underwear before. In fact the only weird part was Dave seeing her. I’m sure the fact that I was dressed made it weirder that she was in her underwear. If I was to wear mine it would just seem like “the thing we do” not abnormal at all. At least that’s what I rationalized.“So what are you. Grey tugged his dick and made room in his pants for his erection. “Dude, did you see the Bitch?” Pogue asked. They all called her “the Bitch”. The reasons were obvious. Grey looked over at him and said, “Dude, her tits are even smaller than I thought. Fuck, I think I’m in love dude. Did you see the outline of those tiny little morsels?” “She has tits?” Pogue asked rhetorically. They both laughed but Grey knew they both would drop their pants in front of everyone if Lauren asked them to, shit,. " I won't be mad." I'm what you call a duke's mixture." What the hell is that?" I'm quarter Mexican, quarter white, quarter Puerto Rican and quarter black. Let's just say my parents and grandparents were sort of Gypsies, they got around a lot. I had to let you know that I have black blood in me." So?" It doesn't matter to you that I have black blood in me?" Shit no, why would it?" Some white guys wouldn't see it that way," she had tears of relief rolling down her cheeks. She was afraid that he.