I go back into the changing room and take off the loose pants. There's a little knock on the door. "You okay in there?" "Yep," I say. "You know.. it's...only fair if I..." she says. "Yeah?" I'm in my underwear and a t-shirt, so I open the door just a crack. "Only fair if..?" I say with a little confused smile. She eases the door open and slips into the changing room with me.Nervously, she stands in front of me and puts her hands around the waistband of her tight dress pants. She pulls them down. She spread her legs apart exposing me her hairy black vagina. She then asked me to remove my towel and take my penis out. I took my penis in my hand. She asked me to insert it into her vagina. I inserted it into her vagina. It was very tight. She was holding my penis tightly inside her. Then she asked me to lie on her and rub her boobs in circular motion. I did as she said. She then asked me to do it my moving my penis in and out at a fast phase. Soon i started doing exactly as she said. She. ..?"I could hear the smile on his lips. How could he know what I was doing?! No, that's ridiculous. Get a grip!"Yes! Umm.. that would be fine. See you then". Click. The tension in my body had not been resolved, in fact, the phone call had made my pulse race even more. I guess I should get dressed... then I remembered, the washing! I had no underwear left, but it was a fine day and should dry quickly. So I heaved the load into the basket and stepped out the back door into the sunshine, walking. Nancy stood with her legs apart and right on top of Saima’s lap and started gyrating on her. Saima was like surprised and started giggling which was somehow an expression of non-acceptance (partly disgust) as what the stripper was doing to her. But the stripper carried on and was also rubbing her breasts with Saima’s though Saima was all dressed.The drink had also taken its effect and Saima and I were both to an extent in trance and slowly started enjoying everything. As Saima was getting used.