I danced some more getting close to a couple of customers in the perverts row, and then removed the tiny black push-up bra and sling shot it back to t...e beads. The next song was “Smoking in the Boy’s Room” by Motley Crew, which I tumbled out to the pole and worked my way around it up and down and slid the plaid skirt off and pranced around some more. I worked a couple of the costumers putting my legs on either side of their heads and pretending to pull them into my crotch. More often than not I. She squeezed it gently and smiled. I was staring at the top of her cleavage down her dressing gown and Jean said what are you looking at? I said it looks to me like you have a lovely pair of breasts. She said believe me they're not. I said would you mind if I'm the judge of that. She looked at me with a look of doubt on her face. She said that's up to you but you'll be disappointed. I put my hand inside her dressing gown and on one of her tits. It felt soft and firm. I opened her gown and saw. "He's really quite brilliant," Missy continued."Of course he is." He's a teacher like me, except at the college level. He teaches mathematics at the University of Chicago." They shared a chuckle. Missy hated mathematics. "He's soon to be a tenured professor." So he's doing well." Yes. We met originally when we both attended college. I helped him with a literature class and he helped me with math." Of course." I liked him then, but didn't know he had a crush on me." How could he not?" You're too. Badi wali ladki mujhe dekh rahi thi aur boli hukum ye sab us paan ka natija hai waise aapko to zaroorat hi nahi thi aur agar aap itna bada iski chut main daloge to iski to phat hi jayegi itna bol ke dono hans padi aur main bhi muskura diya. Phir wo mere paas aa ke boli mujhe aap nanga karenge yaa phir main khud apne kapdey utaar dun maine kaha khud utaar lo kewal petikot hi to hai usne apna petikot utaar diya kya bataon kamal ki body thi dono ki badi wali mere paas aake boli ab aap meri chut.