She was in here early late twenties a long and was 5 fts. 7 inches height and curvaceous body. She had medium round face, fair skin and shoulder lengt... hair. She had worn a short light green colored kurti as top and low waist blue jeans in the bottom. She also had worn a waist belt giving a contrast to its top and jeans. By the looks of it she seemed to me strikingly different women, though not exceptionally beautiful. Getting near her once could smell a flower type fragrance of good quality. ”“Can you imagine me a stripper.”Diana chimes in “Yes. Don’t tell me you never stripped in your room all alone to your favorite music, just for fun.”Inga’s taken aback. “No.” She tries to laugh. “You’re teasing me, right?”Catalina adds “No, everyone does that. I used to dance in front of the mirror.”Diana asks “Don’t you ever pretend to be seductive and naughty?”There’s a pause when no one says anything. Inga finshes her glass of wine and goes over and pours another one. Then Catalina suggests. "Hey, girlie," I grinned when she answered the door.She had changed into a nightshirt and though she had panties on, I could see that her full, 34D tits were braless. Adah brought us sodas, and we sat on the couch for a while and chatted about her evening. By the time she'd finished the recap, both of us were howling with laughter.Then she got quiet."Something wrong?" I finally asked after a few minutes of silence."Ralph," she began. "People think since my folks passed, I have everything. But. The clouds had turned dark as night, once the thunder and lightning struck, the children lost all of their attention spans. ‘We shut off the main lights and left the lamp on, the one that sits in the corner. The kids had an idea about telling everyone what they were most excited for. So for an hour we all sat in the front of the room and went one by one doing that.’ Samantha glanced back out the window, knowing she would miss her students over the short break. ‘What about you?’ She turned back.