Chapter 156

• Kenzie, on the other hand, seemed less interested in men. She also gave off a slightly submissive vibe to Riri. She regaled us with stories of wild parties -- like how she got busted for cocaine possession in New Orleans when she was only nineteen and once took ecstasy and mushrooms at a music festival with a legitimately famous pop star and his wife.
• By the time we landed in Vegas, the cocaine was all gone. As a result, the girls were still flying as we got into the limo to the Wynn, and Riri was starting to get handsy. It was barely lunch time and, even on Thursday, the city was just starting to fully come to life. We checked into our two-bedroom villa, and I gave the girls a few minutes to fawn over it before prodding them to change into bikinis. I had a cabana for us at the pool.
• Their bikini bodies did not disappoint. Riri wore a hot pink thong, with a top that pushed up her fake tits, causing them to nearly spill out. The bottoms let her voluptuous ass jiggle seductively. Kenzie looked like a fitness model. Her black thong framed a firm, taut ass that featured a pair of kissing lips tattooed on her left cheek. Her tits were hard and proud, with prominent nipples breaking through the nylon fabric of her suit.