Fir maine uski neck or earlobes per chatna suru kar diya or uski siskariyan chalu ho gyi. Wo buri tarah pagal hui jaa rhi thi or mai usse bhuke sher k... tarah yaha waha katne laga or uski chuchiyon k nipples ko nochne laga jisse uski halki see cheekh nikal gyi .Ab maine uska top utar diya or wo ab bra me thi or sharma rhi thi .Sharam k mare usne muh fer liya to maine kaha tumari sharam bhagani padegi or uski bra ko b khol diya or peeche se uske chuchiyo ko dabane laga or uski kamar pe kiss karne. ” He opened his mouth to say something else but his attention was snagged on something behind Emily. She turned and spotted a woman making her way toward them that she didn’t recognize.She was tall, much taller than Emily, with olive skin and glossy back hair that hung over her shoulders and rested just below her breasts. She was quite pretty, Emily realized, and found herself watching as she approached. Emily also admired the olive-green dress she wore; the soft fabric was draped elegantly. We arrived at the house of Billy's friend Rob, there were about 25 guys there and after about an hour of drinking and chatting, the first stripper showed up. She was hot, about 5-10, blond hair, long legs, and a nice ass. She was great at stripping, teasing Rob, the groom to be, slowly taking off her clothes while touching him all over. After a couple of minutes of teasing him by crawling in his lap and giving him a lap dance, she had him stand up and take his pants off down to his. Don't worry. I won't let a single rose get tossed."I watched her hurry down the hall, her throwing glances back over her shoulder every few yards and giving me this hopeful look. When she finally went out of sight, I sighed and sunk down to the floor with a smile on my lips.But once I had given myself a few moments to reflect, I got moving, picking out the best fourteen roses to leave in her locker, then quickly disposed of the rest. Yes, I know I had lied to her, but I had another sixty roses.