A good friend of mine, David, and I ended up in the same state on business. He works for one of the cell phone companies and I was out there to give a lecture about airport parallel runway operations at the University of Michigan. We caught up with each other the 2nd day we were there and Dave said we had to go to this sports bar that was, as hed say, "the best" with women crawling all over it. I thought of sports bars as being a conclave for guys but he assured me in Washington, D.C. things were different. He said wed go to this place called The Touchdown Café and if that didnt work out we could head over to another place called The Arena. I wasnt too sure of either of these places but David had a pretty good nose for finding hot women. I guess he would as he was a bar tender for a lot of years and still does it occasionally.
So I met him at the Touchdown at 8. I saw him at the bar chatting up a cute little blonde. Now David is a six three toe head jock type. Hes just turned 40 but still looks something like a kid and acts like one too. He is a very personable guy and women are naturally attracted to him. Being over 50 I like hanging with him because some of these "hotties" who he attracts end up talking to me too. Im about 3 inches shorter than Dave and although Ive been called a one time jock its not a label that is either applicable or appropriate anymore and Im just as happy. David likes these really thin women with really tight bodies. I kid him that I know whos on top in his bed because I say hed crush her otherwise. So attraction for us is two very different types of women.
My taste runs more towards women who I think of as being cuddly. As cuddly as she may be a really thin woman just isnt that attractive to me so Im usually drawn to a woman who is obviously carrying a few extra pounds. The last time David tried to set me up it was with a woman who was maybe 95 pounds soaking wet and of course didnt have an ounce of fat on her. She was absolutely ... Læs hele novellen
