Post by Cody Walker on Jul 4, 2008 10:56:05 GMT -4
Anything better to relax as a nice evening with some beer and hot chicks? … Not at all … at least that was what Cody Walker was thinking as he put on a fine pair of jeans and an a clean t-shirt before head out in the cold Canadian Night … Damn as hot it is during the day as cold it is in the night … Toronto is really a strange place … but whatever. His trip to this crappy town was worth it after he got his pay check and … a nice lay if everything goes as planned tonight.
A small walk later, maybe 15 minutes Cody arrived at a club. The Hot and Spicy Bar … fine music, good beer and hot chicks … is that what is written on the sign. A smirk appears on Cody’s face as he reads that. He slides his hands a few times through his hair and then as he think that he looks good enough for the Ladies … her enters the club.
“Damn … now that is not bad.”
Lot of hot chicks are running around … oh damn that … woohooo … supermodels look alike. Jesus that is just the right club for a man like Cody. He walks over to the bar and orders a beer for himself before he starts to walk around in the club to find himself a good lay for tonight.
Not even 1 hour later.
Cody is standing with a hot chick at the bar, he has invited her for some drinks and the conversations has become more intimate … as the talking slowly moves in the right direction. The girl, her name is Jenny … seams to be interested in the same thing as Cody is and that is having a nice … non verbal conversation in his hotel room.
“Ya know Jenny, … maybe we should skip this talk. Ya know … all this talk the talk just keeps us away from that what we both want, right? … We want some hot, hard sex … I got a bit drunk, you had a few drinks as well … we talked and talked … talking time is over girl … time to chose. Chose tha man in front of ya.”
“Oh that is what you want Cody?”
“Sure babe, that is what we want. I can see it, when I look in ya eyes I see how horny you are and I know I got the right tools to make ya happy.”
“hihi …You are confident in yourself, I like that.”
She walks closer to Cody and press her body against his. Cody wraps his hand around her waist and looks down at her.
“Babe … all night long … if ya want. I am not like this washed up soccer fan losers over there. I am a real man … I play the sport that is important, not sleep on the couch after a football game …”
But before Cody could continue to impress the chick, somebody place a hand on his shoulders and turn him around in a very rude way.
A small walk later, maybe 15 minutes Cody arrived at a club. The Hot and Spicy Bar … fine music, good beer and hot chicks … is that what is written on the sign. A smirk appears on Cody’s face as he reads that. He slides his hands a few times through his hair and then as he think that he looks good enough for the Ladies … her enters the club.
“Damn … now that is not bad.”
Lot of hot chicks are running around … oh damn that … woohooo … supermodels look alike. Jesus that is just the right club for a man like Cody. He walks over to the bar and orders a beer for himself before he starts to walk around in the club to find himself a good lay for tonight.
Not even 1 hour later.
Cody is standing with a hot chick at the bar, he has invited her for some drinks and the conversations has become more intimate … as the talking slowly moves in the right direction. The girl, her name is Jenny … seams to be interested in the same thing as Cody is and that is having a nice … non verbal conversation in his hotel room.
“Ya know Jenny, … maybe we should skip this talk. Ya know … all this talk the talk just keeps us away from that what we both want, right? … We want some hot, hard sex … I got a bit drunk, you had a few drinks as well … we talked and talked … talking time is over girl … time to chose. Chose tha man in front of ya.”
“Oh that is what you want Cody?”
“Sure babe, that is what we want. I can see it, when I look in ya eyes I see how horny you are and I know I got the right tools to make ya happy.”
“hihi …You are confident in yourself, I like that.”
She walks closer to Cody and press her body against his. Cody wraps his hand around her waist and looks down at her.
“Babe … all night long … if ya want. I am not like this washed up soccer fan losers over there. I am a real man … I play the sport that is important, not sleep on the couch after a football game …”
But before Cody could continue to impress the chick, somebody place a hand on his shoulders and turn him around in a very rude way.