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No Match for Love by Carol Cox
No Match for Love by Carol Cox








No Match for Love by Carol Cox No Match for Love by Carol Cox

The funny thing was…he didn’t even know who I was!! I was just a random target to him.

No Match for Love by Carol Cox

When he finally was drunk enough to pull his cock out in the middle of the bar, we had him tossed out. The only problem was some creepy drunk guy who wouldn’t leave me alone! He kept following me around and saying he wanted to suck my toes and lick my ass, and things like that. We did that for close to an hour, letting everyone take pictures for their pleasure. Of course, once we changed into the shirts ( always too big for me!) we just couldn’t help flashing everyone. They brought along some T-shirts for their hockey team for us to wear too. Another friend of mine, George, was up from Rhode Island with his “old man” hockey team (hehehe) and he and a bunch of the other players joined us at the bar. I had a really fun weekend, albeit, a VERY busy one! We started off on Friday heading out to the bar we hang out at and meeting up with the usual gang of friends.










No Match for Love by Carol Cox