When she got to the edge of the stage,she made a leap in the air and came down in anothersplits, and again her pussy was wide open for all tosee. The ...rown went wild again. She was called back tothe center of the stage where the mike was located, andpresented with a check for $500, and told that she wouldbe notified when to come to work for her week.Back stage the other girls asked Tracy if she had doneany stripping before, she said no but I studied tapdancing and ballet as a child. One of the. Though she was 38 years old, she looked like someone who was in their late 20s.Her skin was so fair as many of the Bollywood actresses. She had a hair bun which made her neck, and its perfect shape clearly visible.The sexy and lonely housewife was wearing a blue salwar kameez with a neckline that was not too deep to reveal a lot nor too high to cover everything up.She posed in the right amount of cleavage that can tease any man and make him go crazy. But, I was a little disappointed to see that. “I think we’ve done as much as we need to in the garden today don’t you? I thought perhaps we could take the afternoon off.”“Sounds good to me!” David replied and settled down next to Mrs. Ellis. He tried not to stare at the perfect view he had of Mrs. Ellis’s breasts, convinced as he was that she had shifted the neckline of her blouse down to expose as much flesh as possible! Occasionally she would run her fingers along the cleavage, wiping away the sweat that was gathering there in the. . Cool,” she remarked, bending over, picking up a wayward dollar bill. Tossing it on to the girl withering on the floor in front of us, I slipped my hand on to her ass and squeezed. “Did I say you could do that?” she remarked, looking at me. “You have to tip to touch.” I apologized and took a step back. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Danisha,” she responded, “But you can call me Cindy. Danisha is my stage name.” “Is Danisha- I mean Cindy- making some good money tonight?” I asked. “After the.