Mr. Hott Mess - Page 3/30

I didn't fall short of the glory either, puberty did me well! with C cup breast that can fit a hand full i stood 5ft 5in hazel eyes, pink fluffy lips with a beauty mark to the left of my cheek; long black curly hair that went well with my caramel skin tone. The view from behind was pleasing too, i didn't have an ass like J'lo but it was one to look at.

We embraced each other and exchanged a few open kisses then went inside to join the cluster of high end food classy individuals and gossips of the day. The crowd is normally tolerable, because of the pricey labels on the food you don't really get a lot lower class traffic not that i was upper class, but for working middle class gals' like ourselves we make ends meet, so one day out of every week we make an effort to treat our selves.

After Meeca and i settled in the waitress soon came after to take our orders. She ordered the very fancy fish Souffle with a garden salad and a glass of wine and i ordered the baked potato with glazed oyster and a side of bread sticks for the table. I wasn't a fan of the 'afternoon tastings' so instead i ordered a ginger tea to go with my meal.