Christie was not going to go out there and throw herself at any Bulls. She had a feeling that if she stayed where she was, eventually one or more would come to her and try to woo her. There were too guys currently without a cow to talk to. One was a huge black guy, which made Christie wonder what his new and improved BBC was like. The other was a white guy who looked pretty good himself. But there was just something about that big muscular black guy...so, downing her drink, she got up and her and her breasts went over. She came over and stood next to him, winking and pulling her shirt with her fingers. "Hiya! I'm Christie! Care to chat!?"<br/><br/>*************<br/><br/>"Well hello there." The incredibly busty Janet replied as the man came over to her. "I'm Janet, who are you?"<br/><br/>As he sat, she looked at his trousers with a smile and wondered what he was packing there. With her chest being as large as it was, she knew it would only be a mater of time before someone came over. So it was time to get busy, and see what this guy was made of.