They both looked like the cat who was about to swallow the canary.And with the waves lapping quietly under the boat, we took off all our clothes and l...y nude on the upper deck, Sarah and I.It was peaceful and the sun was very hot. Jeff's head peered over the top of the ladder with beer for us."No clothes on the upper deck!" I said, grinning at him as he handed me the beers." I don't think I can do that right this moment, Jackie. You two are so lovely that I am having a hard time climbing this. Why not you? You’re pretty, feminine, petite, sexy, and all the men want you. Since you dance well too, you’d be a definite attraction. Think about it. Come back next week, watch the show, and see if any of this appeals to you. What do you say?” “I’m flattered, really. I’d love to see the show. I’m not sure about performing, but I’ll certainly think about it. I’ll think about it all week, I’m sure.” “That’s great. By the way, my name’s Trixie.” “Hi Trixie, I’m Tracy.” “Let me give you my. Fir dheere se usne apni aankhein kholi or meri aankhon mein dekhne lagi , unme dard ka bhaav nahin tha balki chadta hua nasha tha jo har jhatke ke baad badta ja raha tha . dheere dheere wo bhi kamar ko hilane lagi . usne apni taangein meri kamar par cross kar li or ab har jhatke mein apni gaand utha kar sehyog kar rahi thi . maine speed abhi dheere hi rakhi . uski aankhon mein nasha saaf dikhai de raha tha , or ye is kadar bad raha tha ki wo apni aankhein bhi puri nahin khol pa rahi thi . maine. ?" Her eyes grewwide with devilment. Madge said, "Yes, we could..." A wide smile spreadacross her plump face. Suddenly they were both chortling and clinkingtheir glasses. What they had thought of would be perfect.That evening they met at Madge's home. Both the husbands had beendressed, Herbie (now Hibiscus) in a leotard and tutu, along with balletslippers, and Norbert (or Nina) in a leather jock strap and posturecollar. The gals made them wait uncomfortably for a half hour while.