"Do you want to go out for dinner? Or will I have a look in the freezer, I forgot to buy something when I was out." He scratched his head as he clearl... pondered an idea. I lifted my legs up and placed my feet against his chest, he cupped them both with his hands with his face still thoughtful. "I think we should stay in, stick something on the television and eat something unhealthy out the freezer," I smirked as he squeezed the arches of my feet once more. "Ow!" I cried. He laughed as he threw. But there are other considerations. Tonight there is a unique opportunity that reflects something my Grandfather has suggested. I do not understand all of it myself, but I don’t need to. The question is, will you do as I ask? Will you give yourself, sexually for the night, to another man if I ask you to? This is not hypothetical. I would not suggest this if I did not trust the man with you. I trust him completely with you. But keep in mind those words I used: sexually, for the night.”Her face. My job was to pick two strippers and fantasizing would make such a task impossible. So I grit my teeth and bore through all their teasing. Unfortunately, my arousal eventually got the better of me. It was not until the fourth exotic dancer entered that I felt my arousal level skyrocket. Her stripper name was Candy Cane and her profile picture had depicted her as a beautiful young woman. But now that she stood before me, I realized that was not the case. She was more than beautiful, she was the. I just stared at her and started opening the door of our room (As all the others of our room were left for job and I was alone at that time, as most of the time), She asked what is that book, I replied it ( I had brought 2 the time) one is novel and other one is some literature. She said Ok and I went inside my room. But her figure was infront of my eyes, which took away my sleep. She had figure of 36-26-38 and attracting face pink color and use to wear tight saree After One week, at around.