The giant bodyguard towered over him, closing the door and remaining in the hall as the man entered. "Who da fuck are you?" said the man.Chrissy could...'t believe her eyes. The black man couldn't have been more then five feet tall. She was taller then him by a good eight inches. He was stout and muscular though. He had a short flattop haircut and sideburns that merged into a mustache and goatee. He wore jeans and a button down shirt. The man wasn't a midget, he was just short. "You're biggie?". At Porter's house, they continued drinking. Several times Porter caught his self watching Polly's knees. Sitting beside Dave, she kept them firmly together in the black stockings she wore. She had worn a straight, form fitting light blue sleeveless dress. Porter knew what was under there but everything about her brought out his visual instincts. Their chat continued and he caught an accidental peep of red, much like her hair color. Polly left them for a minute, Porter watched her ass sway and. Day two I was ready to have some fun. I put on a thin halter dress that came to mid-thigh with an open back that clung close to my body. After we ate supper we stopped and had a few drinks at the lounge and then I was ready for the strip.It gets a bit cool of an evening in Vegas during March and the cold air made my nipples harder and stick out even further. All eyes were undressing me and we hadn't gotten to the side walk yet. Yes, that made me hot!We stopped to watch the show at Treasure. I made myself believe that there is such a thing as love at first sight. Before, when I met Jenny and a couple of girls in my adolescence , it was as if the hormones were going berserk and the need for sexual gratification came first and foremost, it took me time to understand that with a woman it is emotion as well. With Marie it was quite different because I never even thought of sex, even when she cried on my shoulder and held my hand. And yet, as we talked I started to feel a certain.