Shes not impressed by the stripper and says she can do better.so there i am looking at sylvia as she undoes her dress.everyone else seems to be watchi...g the real stripper while i am getting horny looking at steves mum as she gets her tits out and juggles them for me"how about these?not bad or what?"she says.not bad ,bloody magnificent i said.my cock is so hard.forget about the girls i wanted her.but not here not now.but would i get another chance.?i could tell there was chemistry between us. I quickly averted my eyes but not before noticing a wry smile on her. I made an excuse and walked away but somehow even I was drawn to her in that moment. After this, I began to notice her more closely. While she was slender, she had amazingly smooth skin and the most curvaceous hips I’ve ever seen. Her sari was draped in a way that gave me an ample view to the folding of her waist and hips and a teasing view of her well rounded navel. These used to glisten in sweat when she is working and soon. "Can any other fucking thing go wrong this week?"Now the only thing she could do call the plumber, who would likely charge her through the nose to get the damn ring out.Oh well, the sink was slow to empty anyway when she used it; maybe the asshole could fix that problem too while he was at it.Throwing on a sweater and running pants with nothing underneath, Marla began thumbing through the yellow pages, hoping she could find one that is able to show up on such short notice, and on a Saturday to. All I could say was yes. I returned to her and said are you sure there won’t be any problem. She said she already called her husband and told him that she got late in office so she will not come to Mumbai and he was ok with it. I was little relieved.She asked me to act as if we were husband and wife. We checked into a nearby hotel not too hi-fi hotel but a descent one. Got the room keys and we got in the room. I was too nervous this was the first time I was going to be with a girl in a hotel.