chance
14-06-2005, 20:20
Maxwell continued his campaign to hook up with Saskia, but it doesn't look like he's in luck.
As the two lay in bed, Maxwell asked, "Can I have a cuddle? Let's be lovers, not fighters. Come on, let's have a cuddle."
Saskia ignored his request but said she was going to have a shower. "I'm going to have a shower too, as it goes," said Maxwell, following her outside like a puppy dog.
But Saskia didn't appreciate his close attention while she was showering. "Go on. P*** off. What are you staring for?" she said.
"I want to watch you in the shower," he said honestly. "You have a fantastic pair of tits and you're a*** ain't bad."
But Maxwell's straight talking didn't impress Saskia, who didn't want to be watched in the shower.
"Go on, do one," she ordered him. "I know your game. Hop it. Get lost."
Once he slumped off, she said to Anthony, "He's a right little pervert," and washed that boy right out of her hair.
As the two lay in bed, Maxwell asked, "Can I have a cuddle? Let's be lovers, not fighters. Come on, let's have a cuddle."
Saskia ignored his request but said she was going to have a shower. "I'm going to have a shower too, as it goes," said Maxwell, following her outside like a puppy dog.
But Saskia didn't appreciate his close attention while she was showering. "Go on. P*** off. What are you staring for?" she said.
"I want to watch you in the shower," he said honestly. "You have a fantastic pair of tits and you're a*** ain't bad."
But Maxwell's straight talking didn't impress Saskia, who didn't want to be watched in the shower.
"Go on, do one," she ordered him. "I know your game. Hop it. Get lost."
Once he slumped off, she said to Anthony, "He's a right little pervert," and washed that boy right out of her hair.