<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/leonard_hofstadter_1497.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jeffrey Gates (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Juanita Navarra<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Backroom<br/><strong>When: </strong>Monday 2nd<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, nerdy t-shirt and grey hoody<br/><hr/><br/>Jeffrey was mesmerized by the sexy fox in front of him, the big smile on her face causing him to blush.<strong>"ummm...I guess that sounds good....I'm not in a hurry.  Anything huh?"</strong>He wasn't used to talking a girl, let alone one in a place like this.  His mind was racing he didn't know what to think, what to say, he had no clue what questions he should ask.  His eyes couldn't help but slip and stare at her cleavage as she showed it off to him.  He could see her small firm breasts held in the sexy red bra.<strong>"a drink, yeah, ummm...how about a whiskey neat?"</strong>He didn't drink he had no clue what to order, it was the first thing that popped into his head.  He had heard it in a movie recently, he couldn't think of what movie.<br/><br/>His eyes followed Foxy Polita as she moved to the bar.  He watched her sexy walk, he watched her ass, he was sure he could see her red lace panties through the dress she wore.  Exciting him even further, he could feel his bulge pressing against his jeans.  He saw her look back at him which made him blush again.  He lowered his eyes back into the menu.  He took a deep breath, trying to catch his breath, trying to slow down his pulse, his heart was pounding away.  He could feel his hands growing clammy from being nervous. He looked at the menu seeing if he could find Foxy on it.  He found her instantly and his mouth fell open slightly when it talked about her so explicitly.<br/><br/>Lifting his head from the menu just as Foxy slipped into the booth next to him.   He couldn't help but notice how close she sat next to him, just inches from him he could so easily touch her bare leg.<strong> "thanks, you're very sweet"</strong>He smiled back at her, taking the glass of whiskey which she brought for him and holding it in one hand.  Happy to have something to hold and distract himself with, of course his attention was quickly drawn back down to her leg as she pulled her knee onto the seat, he couldn't help but see her red panties.  He knew this also meant with her so close that she could see the bulge in his jeans, which only made him more nervous.<strong>"ummm i'm not sure what to ask....I've never....ummm well I guess how does this work? .....err ummm what does it cost, there's no 'prices' on the menu?"</strong>he asked very nervously hoping he didn't ask the wrong thing.  Taking a small sip of his whiskey as he waited for a response, trying to hide his face in the glass.  Wincing slightly at the sting of the whiskey which he is not used to.