Most guys would have her spread her legs wide open for the picture and she was fine with that.Then a Colombian girl would dance for two songs. The fir...t song she would just dance and the second song she would strip naked. She would then bring a small basket onto the stage and proceed to go to every guy in the front row and wash their hands. After she had washed all of their hands, she started on one side of the stage and would sit on the very edge of the stage and straddle the man who was. I prodded. I enjoy voyeurism as much as exhibitionism, and figured if I could get her out of her suit Id get to enjoy two fetishes at the same time. Well… she paused, taking in my body. Oh come on, live a little. Feels good, I said thrusting my dripping tities towards her. What the hell, she mumbled, and undid her neck strap. Seconds later her suit was floating in the water. She didnt say a word, just floated over to the side of the pool, spread her legs clamped her cunt over the jet that I. I started to close the door but my wife was in the door way, I asked her if she needed to use the restroom? She said no I need a shower too. She started pulling off her cloths, that big pregnant belly sticking out hid her womanhood. I turned on the hot water and we got in the shower, FIRST thing she did was wash herself down there. I acted as if I didn't notice. With my back to her ( the only way I could do this ) I asked did Keith come by today? She said yeah he had just left about 10 minutes. ‘Yes you do!’ He replied. ‘When?’ ‘ASAP. It’s about to fall down on me.’ I said. ‘I’ll have him call ya. I think he’s loafing right now anyway.’ He said. The phone went dead in my ear. Dave never was one for ceremony, when he was done talking, he just hung up. My kind of guy. Caroline had mentioned shrimp for dinner, which called for a bottle of white wine. I was confident I had some under the sink in the kitchen where I stashed to other booze. Sure enough, I found a fresh bottle of Black.