7/11

His name was jason. he was just a workin class guy, not much in the way of looks, slightly longer hair than normal, somewhat athletic, and gifted with a 11 inch penis and good sized testicles.he would go out after work and survey the bars and theaters, goin to concerts or events and haveing fun. the guy was a social maveric and great with girls. well, he knew how to get girls. he wasnt so good at choosing them.

jason decided to go to the local bar after work one day and found it half deserted. it was around 7:15 on a saturday night. it didnt make since for the place to be mostly empty. there was a young woman in her 20's, asian, nice pair of tits, shoulder length hair, dressed pretty nicely, and just kind of looked like one of those girls guys would kill to have sex with, but there was something else he couldnt put his finger on. he continued to scan the bar and realized that there where only women in it. this seemed very strange: it was a sports bar and had a reputation for being dirty and run down. then again, most of the wemon where dressed like sluts, but still, it was stange. he shook it off and sat down on a bar stool opposit the young asian women. she drank her whiskey and looked at him. "hello. my names li." she said in a voice that could make love to a man from across the room. she was seriously sexy. " names jason." he said" nice to meet you. you know, your the only women who doesnt look like a total bimbo in this whole damn bar. this place dont much seem like your kinda place. whyd you come here?" "just checkin it out." she said. jason smiled. he liked her. she wasnt some stuck up bitch and she just had somethin about her that made him feel welcome. that and she was hotter than any other girl he had ever seen. they began to talk and drink and by 12 he told the bartender "check pl-l-l-l-le-e-a-a-se" in a drunken slur that couldnt be mistaken for anything else. this guy was drunk. realy drunk. drunker than an irishman on st. patricks day. real drunk.