Height: 5'6 Weight: 122lbs. Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue. Address: 121 Alexander St Brooklyn, NY. DOB: 3/4/72 Rambling around the rest of the apartment he ...found a pair of shorts. He slipped them on finding they were the same high-cut shorts he remembered the women wearing the night before. He checked the bag for keys and ran out of the apartment. On the train he noticed many of the men staring at him. He had no bra on and his nipples were hard because the train was air-conditioned. He didn't . The room was practically burning, to be honest. Delhi’s summer was at its peak.Ayan: You could have told me, Mom. You could have changed in the bathroom, and asked me not to look when you come out. I would have closed my eyes.Mona: Now, why would I ask you to close your eyes, Ayan? I was not going to wear anything a son was not supposed to see his mother in.Ayan: I know that Mom. That is not what I meant. It’s just that it would have been embarrassing for you to come back into the room, with. I’ve fucked a couple of guys up the butt before,” Gaby interrupted before I could continue. “No need to feel ashamed about it. Even if Joey really is a guy.” She gave me a sly smirk.I let it all pass, just ignored it. I felt no need to explain.“Guess I should get going,” I finally said.“Let’s have some coffee first, then fuck away the rest of the morning.” Gaby got up and I watched her perfect round ass walk to the kitchen.I got up and followed before the angelic vision passed from view. . ” Private Augustus Cole and his best friend Corporal Damon Baird, plopped down next to each other before Marcus even finished his sentence.“Shit, you don’t have to tell me twice,” Cole said as he leaned back against the wreckage of what used to be a park fountain.“Ahhh…Cole, You are always looking to take a seat. What ever happened to all that hard-charging Cole-Train stuff you used to talk about?” Baird said jokingly as he dusted off the filth of dead Locust on his uniform.“Shiiiitttt son, You.