I ate some really bad cheese. This fast food I just went had the worst cheeseburger in the Atlantic seaboard and I would never forget this day I had a really bad stomach. It’s too bad. I only saw the sunshine and felt better when I met Hillary Hooterz. she was at the line obviously starving like myself. I had reiterated in my self that I would never go back to that fast food. And here am I with a curvy, body-licious, fetching pretty lady in the person of Hillary. Actually I never knew Hillary would be equally more hot and cute in person than the time I see her on print. I brought out all my manhood up front and paid for her order. “Hillary, do not worry I will pay for that?” “Oh really,thanks!” she said. I was actually expecting for her to say no. But seeing Hillary that day, I felt infatuated, hot and heavy, down in the lower part of my body. After we had our snack and head towards my big bike, Hillary grabbed my hand and said, “Would you want me to give some thing back to you for that lunch?” I just nodded my head in accord to the seductive allure of Hillary.
