Keep in mind you don’t have to be a great dancer you just have to act suggestive and available. I might also add that the more guys see of your puss... the more you’ll make in tips.”A pretty good dancer, Sally moved across the stage and wrapped herself around the pole while shedding the tiny bra and g string. She was burning with sexual excitement as she positioned herself on her haunches, legs spread apart, in front of Ahmed and Frank. Coming down from the stage and still wearing the impossible. As he quietly sat there, his hand lightly, almost teasingly, stroking his straining cock, there again was that fascinating eroticism he felt at the very thought that his seed, his Caucasian seed, would never create a baby; not in one of thosebeautiful white women's pussies, and not even in an ugly woman's pussy, but in NO pussy whatsoever!The very thought that he would never bring any life into this world, sent strange, but unmistakably exciting, sensations through him. His parents probably. Afterwards he held her, as he had held Ankneela, whispering the words that she wanted to hear, until all was still but for their breathing. It was the most beautiful thing Ankneela had ever seen.After an unknown period of time had passed, inklitoori and the young man rose and dressed. Once again she placed her hands on his shoulders and addressed him seriously. And again he responded in kind. Finally he bowed to inklitoori, and to Ankneela still laying where he had left her, and backed out of. And her’s were perfect. As smoothly tanned as the rest of her, petite, perfectly pedicured as they always were. I’ve always figured if a girl takes time to make sure her feet are that well taken care of, she probably takes care of the rest of herself too. But ultimately, she was either too nice, flattered, or too embarrassed herself to say anything about having caught me looking. She sat on the desk in front of me and dangled her flip flops off her feet as we chatted. I couldn’t stop stealing.