My buddy at work was right - from what I had seen so far, the women here were hot and sexy, but there was something about the smuttiness of the place ...hat was the most exciting. I liked the fact that this was "wrong" and that I was here to get as filthy as possible with one of these dancers. A couple of the dancers came by and asked if I wanted a table dance. The first was a short latino girl with tits that were too big for her frame. She wasn't unattractive I guess, but she wasn't what I was. A somewhat timid voice asked him to meet his neighbor at her poolside. When he came through the gate Maggie was wearing a short pool cover up and had two ice teas on the table. She smiled at him as he sat next to her and reached out for his hand.Ray let her lead the conversation. He asked questions that would encourage her to talk since that is what he sensed she really needed to do. At first the conversation was light and avoided the events of the previous evening but Ray skillfully guided it. By that time, the text messaging with Tony had dropped off. He didn't send me a birthday wish, the fuck. Well, we were both really busy in school, even though Tony complained a lot. He was getting a little depressing.Then, suddenly I realized Barbara and I were holding hands when we walked to class and kissing when we said goodnight. By Christmas we were lovers and I was giving and getting more sex than I thought possible. We switched things around when we got back for Winter Session and roomed. He slid the glass back and stepped back inviting her in. He was still rubbing, and she grinned, “You keep playing with him, and he will fall off,” she said and as she unbuttoned the vest and let the girls loose.“Not this cock, Lord Storm fixed it, so I think I’m safe in that regard,” he told her as he feasted on her high, pert titties she had exposed to him. They weren’t as big as Yalla’s, the last pair he had touched, but he liked them very much.He watched as Selwyn slid the pants down her.