He would later find out this was called the Nairobi Handshake and that it was kind of a greeting for handsome male foreign visitors to the club. Karl...knew immediately that he was a long ways away from the Northern Plains of the United States and that he was in for a most interesting evening.The woman’s name was Angelica and Karl asked if he could buy her a drink. She had the most incredible long legs made even more visible by a very short skirt. As she leaned toward him, he noticed her sheer. I wondered so I waited in the car and when she came down maybe an hour later with another woman and they were dresses as nurses in these cheesy costumes I knew it was the later one.Now mom is not a bad looking woman, she’s got blonde natural hair, nice tits and a tight ass.The other woman was a brunette about the same age as mom and she has the same figure as mom maybe a bit bigger in the chest but not much.They were giggling and laughing about this gig as they called it and the other said. My dad is only thirty eight with a strong jawline and luscious brown hair that falls to about the middle of his neck. As of right now, I'm sitting on his bed touching myself while watching him in the shower through the bathroom mirror and thinking about his long, hard, thick cock deep inside me. I moan his name quietly while grinding on my hand and I can feel myself begin to cum. After I finish off by rubbing my clit and thinking about him I hear the shower turn off and I see him catch me. He can feel the tension in her body. In a soft voice, he says, “All I want you to do right now is relax.” He places his hands on her shoulders and begins to massage her. Nothing too strong. Only enough to loosen her up. A few seconds later she lets out a small laugh.This piques his curiosity and he asks her, “Is there something funny?”“No,” she said. “I wasn’t expecting something as innocent as a shoulder rub is all.”“Ahh,” he let out a small laugh of his own. “Don’t worry about that. We’re.