'Drop the skirt as well please' I asked her and she reached behind and unfastened the skirt, stepping out of it. I helped her to step clear so she wou...d not trip and I sat down again and watched as she danced, turning to show her bare buttocks clenching as she danced, her long brown legs tensing as she danced and shook herself at us. I could see the bulge in Alan's trousers so I stood up and went to her. I stood behind her and held her tight so she stopped dancing then I slipped my hands down. Mere dad aur sasur dono delhi ke bahut bare businessman hai ,humlog arabpati family se atte hai.Akele delhi gurgaon me humare 12 factory hai.Maine dps se schoolling ki phir graduation karne ke baad banglore ke jane mane college se mba ki hu.Jaha tak mere dikhne ki baat hai mai acche se janti hu ye section jara khul ke describe karna hota hai. Meri height 5 ft 6 inch hai aur mai bahut seundar aur sexy hu,school days se hi mere figure bahut mast the,aur abb jab meri age 26 hui to meri jawani aur. " Hm." He said and with what looked a mighty effort he rose and I was able to pull the pillow out from under me, leaving the towel wisely. He laid back where he was, hot and damp on my chest.I laughed feeling his head bob with my laughter. White teeth flashed when he playfully nipped my breast."Hey!" I exclaimed. "Get up." I laughed again."Can't." Was his one word reply which was keeping me laughing.I kissed his forehead. "Well my dear, you no longer smell of flowers. Sweaty man, and sex,. Done eating we ordered another round of drinks. They came and we settled in for the big show.We kinda stared at each other for a long moment. She broke the ice.“So, Lance mentioned that weekends would be best for you at least most of the time. Is that right?” she said.“Yes,” I said. “I work, during the week, and she is still too young to be staying up late in the evenings. Holidays may be a different kettle of fish, but usually weekends, yes.”“Done,” she said. “But, like I told Lance, we also.