Winnie stuck beside me like glue, and we enjoyed a couple of leisurely hours of gambling, before retreating to the nearby lounge for a cold drink and ...elaxing visit. Our 'friends' were just spitting to ask about the excitement on our dock this morning but apparently couldn't come up with an acceptable way to open the topic, without giving themselves away.Winnie and I visited with a small group of hard core, high stakes gamblers, that we had become a little acquainted with over the last week. I. I had my pussy shaved as I had already planned this before.Guy: (looking at my cleanly shaved pussy) Wow! You have really, very nice pussy. The pink lips and clean pussy is so damn beautiful. I can see that it is still unpenetrated. Wow, I am too really lucky to look at it.Since it was my first time showing my pussy to some other guy, I felt uncomfortable and shy. I was covering my pussy in between with my hands.Guy: Baby, why are you feeling so shy. Remove your hands and let your pussy free.. ” I smiled.Just we started for the doorway with security, another black man stepped in front of us with his hand extended to Mr. Nolan. The handshake moved smoothly into a shoulder-bump indicating familiarity. Mr. Nolan wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me forward. “Mark, meet Megan Collins. Megan, Mark Johnson, the very capable General Manager of this club.”“Ms. Collins, a pleasure to finally meet you.”I looked at him, then Mr. Nolan. “Finally?”He laughed, “Well … a woman as. I was now getting in over my head in sex. I went home, and told my sister what had happened. She said it was great. She wanted to stay off getting fucked until after her doctor's appointment next week, and told me a date with this girl would make our parents believe I was with her instead of Beth, when our plan was used. Made sense to me, I guess. I called Taylor later that night. She sounded sweet over the phone. I made a date for the next night. Taylor gave me her address, and we were.