”“Yes, you do. You’re just embarrassed to do some of the things or think about them or justify them to Pam. You should be pulling her along with...you, too.”Sean thought a moment, “I’m so naïve, I don’t have any idea what you mean.”“What are you going to do tonight, after we land and check into the hotel?”“Have dinner, watch TV, and go to sleep?” He posed the response more as a question than a statement.“Bat shit, you are! You’re in Sin City. You’re coming with me, and we’re going to a strip club. I asked her where her son was and she replied "with his father until 7 tonight." Then she winked at me! I was a little surprised, but played along. I told her I was free for the day and if she was into it, I'd be happy to hang out with her. She said "sure, that could be fun. I was going to take it easy and just hang and watch some TV, it'd be nice to have some adult company for a change."So I paid for both our coffees and followed her to her house. She only lived a few blocks from the deli,. I don't do or say anything to him I said. I told her to go up front and let me find out what happened. She walks out and I shut the door. He started crying again, I told him what ever it was, it can't be that bad. After he calmed down some he told me what he and Danny ( not his name) did. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. It turns out that boys will be boys, and as he told his story I remembered my own c***dhood.HIS STORY; He Robert (again not his real name) and Danny had been playing. I blushed at such language. We went up another flight of stairs, suddenly her hand went to her crotch and she bit her lips sucking her breath in. Can you turn around for a second she said I need some privacy. I obliged but caught her reflection in a window. She pulled up her dress and pulled down her white skimpy knickers. I caught a glimpse of the hairiest ginger cunt I had ever seen. It went from her belly button all the way under and vanished into her arse region. Her pink lips.