She told me about how much fun she'd had last night and was glad that Beth and I were both okay with it. I hugged her to me and said how happy I was t...at I was her first. I think we were both a bit teary eyed when I reached over and shut off the shower.This had been a very strange day and I shouldn't have been surprised to find that it was about to get somewhat stranger. I could hear a moan coming from the main room of the cottage and so could she. We looked at each other in surprise for a. Another collective gasp. Others in the audience began straining to see what had caused the gasps. Eventually, she had presented her clean-shaven pussy to everyone in the room. She wasn’t nearly done, though.She caught a glimpse of Goran and found him smiling. He hadn’t expected that. It wasn’t part of her dance but he chuckled knowing how much she felt her shaved pussy would bring attention. She was right. Of course, she was right. When hasn’t she been?Cat changed the dance, again. This was the. On that particular day was as thrilled as Yvette to be there, or as proud to be a brand new American. And I, well, I was just proud of her.Yes, she'd also won the battle of the sexes some time ago. I belonged to Yvette and she was mine! And now we were shopping in the Georgetown district. We didn't just come across the Dream Dresser store at the foot of Wisconsin Avenue; it was where the taxicab dropped us. I felt me tugging at her arm to go there first. The lure of the place must have been its. "That's not why I can't stop thinkin' about you. That's just one of the things that pops into my mind when I'm thinkin' about you." He stared at her. "I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you because a man knows right where you stand. I don't have to wonder, or guess. If yer mad, I know it. If yer happy, that's pretty plain too. And when a man thinks about a woman like that, a woman who don't say one thing and mean another, like most do, he just naturally wishes he was lucky enough to have her for his.