A Gangster's Girl by Chunichi Page B

wall beside the toilet.
    As soon as we finished a tour of the room, we stripped naked and got into the Jacuzzi. We relaxed and sipped on the complimentary bottle of Dom P that was placed in the room prior to our arrival. Thirty minutes later, we heard a knock. It was room service with our order. We indulged in a seafood feast. The dinner consisted of everything from mussels to octopus. It was delicious.
    By nightfall, we were at the pool. The pool was quite unique. It was like a miniature tropical rain forest. It had a waterfall pouring over a cave, palm trees scattered about, and a bar at the poolside. We didn’t even have to get out of the pool to get a drink. Beside the bar, there were cement stools built into the pool bottom. We decided to have a few more shots of 1800. This would bring us to a total of seven for the day, not counting the champagne we drank with dinner.
    As we sat at the bar, I noticed a young woman dropping her bikini top and teasing a few men at the bar. When Vegas looked over, she began to lick her lips and jiggle her breasts at him. I became infuriated! Oh no the hell this bitch ain’t! I guess she could tell by the look on my face that I was not pleased with her actions.
    â€œPerdona me. I did not know he was tu hombre,” she said in broken English while looking at me.
    I did not respond. Instead, I just rolled my eyes at the hussy as I turned my attention back to Vegas and we downed the shot that sat before us. After another, we both became quite frisky. We were in a hurry to finish our drinks so we could return to our room for some passionate lovemaking. Right before we drank what we said would be our final drink, Miss Titty Jiggler came strutting over.
    â€œMay I join in your next shot? The next one will be on me.”
    Of course we accepted the free round, and we all drank up. After the shots, we all became more relaxed and began to chat. We learned that the young lady’s name was Arizelli and she was from Brazil. Her skin was like a rich, creamy caramel, and her hair was long, black and silky. She had a tall, slim build. The Quervo must have gotten her frisky as well because she began to get very friendly with Vegas and me. She was constantly playing in my hair and rubbing my back as we talked. She eventually directed us to a secluded area next to the pool.
    â€œYour breasts are so beautiful,” she complimented me. At that point, she untied my bikini top as well as hers. The alcohol must have been having a bigger effect on me than I realized, because no way under normal circumstances would I have allowed another woman so much control over my body, not to mention my man.
    She motioned to Vegas. “Go ahead, touch them. What do you think?” Arizelli invited.
    He touched them and compared firmness.
    â€œThey’re both nice and firm,” he said.
    â€œWell, don’t you want to compare taste?”
    Vegas took her up on the invitation and began to caress and lick our nipples. He massaged our nipples until they rose and then licked each one until they were covered in the wetness of his tongue.
    â€œDo you guys smoke ganja?” she asked. We both nodded our heads in the affirmative. “Well then, let’s go through the waterfall to the cave and smoke a blunt,” Arizelli suggested.
    We followed her in there, and sat and smoked until we were super nice. The weed and tequila mix had us horny as hell. Vegas and I began to kiss and undress, forgetting Arizelli was even there. She helped undress us both and caressed our bodies as we kissed. As Vegas went down on me, she licked and caressed my nipples tenderly. Then Vegas lay down and I began sucking him madly. She grabbed my waist and started grinding against me gently. Next, she got on her knees and licked my womanhood from behind. After a while of this, I yearned to feel Vegas’ manhood deep inside me, so I mounted Vegas slowly. The whole time, Arizelli was right behind me, squeezing and moving