We met on the Party line which was and still is a phone chat line for young people to meet and have sex. There were only 3 girls in our neighborhood a...nd trust and believe we tried to fuck them to no avail. She met me at the bottom of the hill and she was beautiful Blue Dickies Blue Bandanna and a crop top Dallas Cowboys jersey She was about 5'2 Long black hair olive colored skin and a tight little body. She had that Chola style makeup like most Surenas wore in the 90's painted on eyebrows blue. She asked me why I wasn’t paying any attention to her talks the other day on the bus. I said I was paying full attention. To my surprise she asked “to what”. I said of course, your talks. She said I don’t think so. You were very busy heavily inhaling air from my side like you were enjoying the fragrance of a flower. Caught red handed, I had to admit and I told her that I enjoyed her smell. She sent an exclamation smiley back. I asked her what that meant. She said she can realize that I’m. " Please, no. I'm just on vacation here. Is there anything I could do to convince you to let me go?" Other than incriminating evidence, or bail money, one thousand five hundred, there's nothing we can do for you." Nothing?" she asked, pouting slightly. The man opened his mouth but didn't speak, then turned to the other officers, who both nodded at him."There is one thing..." he said, unzipping his pants. His massive black cock sprang out, and Red jumped. She recovered from her shock quickly,. " That's the way it is when I'm trapping," Andy said. "I tend to make myself a snug little nest I can keep warm in all winter, then I very seldom go out of it except to check my traps and to hunt. I always have plenty of meat, but little else in the way of food." I guess you'd get tired of venison awfully fast," Sam said."That's why I try for other game as well. Some trappers spend all winter eating venison, then come spring, when they go back to civilization, they go nuts wanting other food.".