I massaged Shilpa for some time, working on her upper arms, shoulders, and neck. “How is it? Feeling better? I asked cautiously. Shilpa did not both...r to answer, she just reached up to her right shoulder and slid the strap off and pulled her arm through, revealing the shoulder strap of her bra. I traced the outline of the strap with my fingers across her back and shoulder, and then my fingers slid down the slope of her breasts until I reached the top of one very large bra cup.I brought my lips. They all started looking at the ground and shuffling their feet."Aw God, this isn't happening," I groaned. "You do know how to remove these things don't you? I really need to get out of this costume. I can't leave here like this." Uh, Yeah, I can it get off you, don't worry about that Mikey. Just not... not right now."I felt my heart skip a beat. I took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down and asked, "When?" Mmm... Uh... uh..." he stuttered."Uuuuhhhhh... WHEN!"Gary walked up to me and put. So as we looked for a place to sit, I started to explain to my wife how everything works at a strip club, and she had a look of terror in her eyes and was beginning to question whether she had made the right decision or not. We found one chair, so I told Stacy to sit down, I got a couple of cold beverages out of the cooler and gave Stacy one. I closed the lid, and as I was getting ready to sit on the cooler, she had downed her first drink and was in need of another. I got out 2 more drinks for. These seasoned sailors had seen nothing like her.She didn't dance per say. There was no word for what she did. She knewthings she shouldn't know. She didn't have the life experience to know,but somehow it was there, lurking in her mind, bubbling up at the mostopportune time. She knew that sometimes strippers liked to dance whenthey should've been eyefucking their men. Sometimes they liked to takeballet steps. Sometimes they delicately dipped their outstretched armsin an arch over their head as.