” “Right. Uh huh. And what if she'd shown up when you were straddling my lap in the pool?” Bob challenged. “You mean when you had one of my ni...ples in your mouth?” Sandy smiled. “I’m sure she would have been embarrassed, but otherwise? No, I don't see her even getting terribly upset.” “Not upset? Not mad?” snapped Bob. “You have got be nuts.” “No, I don't think so. Mother knew I was going to invite you guys over for a swim, and although we didn’t really discuss it, I’m sure she guessed that I. I was too nervous to answer to she kept playing with my cock until she said that my erection seems to have answered for the two of us. She lets go of my cock with a grin, walks over to her ex, grabs his arm and walks him to the dance floor. I went upstairs to get a better view and by the time I caught sight of them again, she was grinding on him and his hands were all over his body. The way they were moving they acted like they were made for each other and were the only people on the dance. The little five-foot-two dynamo pulled her naive, slender friend into a naked embrace, kissing her and running her expressive little hands everywhere. Soon Natasha was gasping and trembling, standing legs apart to let Sara stroke and finger her pussy. Then just as she seemed about to orgasm Sara stopped.I held my breath.“Alright Tashie,” Sara nudged the lithe girl towards me, “get on and help yourself.”“Oh!” the breathless beauty took half a step then stopped. Her gorgeous green eyes were huge,. “Are we in for a table dance?” I looked at Saima. She smiled back coyly. “As you wish!” this was the reply not by me but Saima! I was totally surprised at her answer as I was not expecting her to say this. I also nodded and looked at Saima, our eyes met and we both smiled back. John selected a stripper and signaled her to come. She came to our table after her pole dance. She was topless.“Hi, there hotty! Would you care to give us a table dance and entertain us? Especially our friends here!”.