One of the girls was bald between her legs, one girl had a nice full bright red bush between her legs and the other girl had a sparse blonde bush betw...en her legs.“Betty, that is a nice red bush that you have between your legs. Most girls are shaving their pubes. Why haven’t you shaved your bush?”Betty blushed as she said, “Well, my Mom suggested that I don’t shave, but just keep it trimmed. She is also a redhead. She said boys like knowing a girl is a true redhead.”“That is an interesting. That’s pretty neat.”“Guy ... Look. This strip of paper is 8.5 inches long and it’s only about an inch and a half more than your dick. Your dick is 7 inches around and 11 inches long. You really do have a big dick, and you’re still a growing boy - the way you’re putting on muscles and growing all that black hair on your chest, down your belly and around your dick and balls.”“Look, there’s the email address of the girls across the street. See where they just posted those pics?”“Write it down, we. Here I’d hid myself at a corner table sipping at a large glass of wine and picking at the food I’d scattered across my plate whilst making sure I avoided eye contact with any of my fellow guests. I’d given my name when I checked in on arrival, and last night, feeling hemmed in by the four walls of my hotel room, I braved the bar, found a dimly lit table, ordered myself a couple of drinks and let my eyes surreptitiously drift across my fellow patrons. So now, perched on my stool, Anita’s hand. “You make sure she doesn’t drink,” the muscular black man told Victoria as he let the girls in.“Don’t worry, she’ll be a good girl,” she said as she brushed her hand across the man’s chest and winked at him.“Someone’s in a flirty mood,” Madison giggled as they entered the club. “Sure you don’t wanna hand out there and hump the guy?”Victoria went to the bar and ordered a margarita for herself while Madison got a glass of sparkling, alcohol free, cider. The girls grabbed their drinks and made.