I eased over to a tall table along the wall and triedto act like I fit in. When she came out, I thought I had hit the jackpot,a burlesque show..yes!! ...y now my mind had forgotten what club I was in.I saw a few others, get some folding money out, so I did the same.I grabbed a five spot out of my wallet and waited for that fine lookinggal to dance her ass over to my table. She had some good moves and Istarted to really like what I was seeing. She brought those long legsover to me, did a little. Not us. We decided that at least for now, Neha needed some time alone. We told her we wouldn't rush her, that all she had to do was come home and we would be there for her. So, on a fine May morning, we watched as our darling child came through the door at the local airport. As soon as she saw us, she gave a squeal of delight and ran towards us, almost running over the people on her path. I was the first to reach her and she jumped onto me, hugging me until I felt my neck break in a couple of. Tomorrow was Saturday and her normal workout day with her trainer. He was very hot and she wanted him to fuck her ever since she first saw him. She was going to the session with full makeup and the tightest sexy workout outfit she has. He had told her that he needed to have a face to face talk with her so she was excited that it might happen.Well it turned out that after the workout he told her that he and his wife wanted to have a three way with her. She saw shocked but not at all put off by. Her features were mostly Slavic, with high cheekbones and full lips, making her coldly beautiful - an ice queen. As busy as her work kept her, she still hit the gym regularly, as her slim waist and toned muscles clearly showed. Her wardrobe was primarily business-formal, heavy on skirt suits and evening dresses for the various socials and galas she would attend, and her shoes were almost exclusively high heels, made by the hottest fashion houses of Europe.She had no shortage of lovers, but very.