“So, how about it?” I said again.“Yeah, sure,”I let him walk past me and then closed the door. He made his way to the kitchen where he opened ...the fridge and took out a beer. After popping it open he drank for so long I thought he would finish it in one go, but he didn’t.Jorge put the can down on the counter and tilted his head. “So, what are you up to, Esmeralda?”“Nothing much, watching TV. A friend is coming over and that’s why I didn’t cover myself when I opened the door.”“You still. The only difference was he was in the deep water and had to tread water the entire time while those on the dolphin touch tour stood in chest deep water. They got to touch the dolphin a few times as it swam past them and then they threw out a couple of rings for the dolphins to go fetch.After the swim, Dave and Britney sat and waited for some pictures to be processed. The staff had taken pictures of them during the swim and were selling them, just like a photo kiosk for a roller coaster at an. .. It was a night spent mainly on the dancefloor, dancing with the girls and flirting with the guys... being a 'mixed' fetish crowd, some 'read' me straight away... some didn't and I had to tell them... but all were happy to keep on dancing with me… some much closer than others though.I didn’t really go out on Friday to ‘pull’, at least not at first. I did have some attention from two guys over the course of the night... both older, burly, straight types... and I guess if I have a ‘type’, it’s. It got struck badly around my chest, so my hands were straight upwards. Even my head was covered in the clothes.I was struggling either to get out of the suit and felt the young guy was getting amused about looking at me. Worse of all, now the other salesman was there, watching at my naked bottom as I struggled with the dress.Then I felt a pair of fingers taking care of my exposed shaven pussy lips.My head was covered by the dress and I was at the mercy of those guys.Another couple of hands.