Normally she wouldspent Friday evening with her husband Leo but he had towake up very early the next morning.Marie quickly got out of her clubbing clo...hes which forthis night consisted of a tiny tight t-shirt in darkblue with a deep cut down the front showing a lot ofher cleavage, and short black leather skirt that wasnot too tight to walk in but just short and looseenough to fire the guys (and sometimes girls)imagination. Her exposed mid-drift between the t-shirt and the skirtfuelled their. "I...uh..."I don't want to talk about it here." I said jerking my head at all the other k**s walking past us.Jenny understood what I meant and said, "Alright, but you've gotta give me all the details later."I just nodded my head which Jenny took as my agreement and changed the topic to our regular gossip. This worked great because not only did it get her off topic but it also gave me time to formulate a plan for my "date" later tonight.After swim practice was over I went home and started. "How about sex?" Well, lately I've been with a couple of guys and a girl. But mostpeople can't tell what you like that unless you're in a gay bar. I thinkwe're getting more tolerant." I don't know. Hate runs pretty deep when a guy has his cock in yourmouth." And you know this?"He laughed. "I suspect it." How about the Africa prejudice?" It's there. Even some black Americans don't like foreigners. We're hearto steal all the great jobs, like being a maid and mopping the kitchen." Ah, the models. In those days it was cowboy's and cowgirls having a good time. Now I saw women with women, men with men, and some obviously cross dressed men there. I found the new clientele exciting. I had always been curious about the big sexual world but had never partook in it. After about an hour, I had knocked back a couple of beers and had started to relax. I spotted to very beautiful ladies that had been dancing together. The brunette was very tall with a sleek curvy body, great asset and nice.