Keeping it balletic, she nonetheless managed to ooze sensuality as she began to strip. She didn’t have her costume with her but she had already seen...it and she loved it. It looked like the sexy outfit worn by Barbara Eden in ‘I Dream of Jeannie’. On her head would be veils and a headdress and she would remove each veil as she danced. The climatic finale to the dance ended in her complete nudity. She chose not to wear a body suit. She would show everything. She laughed. Fools, they don’t know. After a few more strokes he asked do you like watching me? I looked at my wife who was staring intently at the screen. “Yes,” she said. Not yeah, but yes. She was taking this very seriously.The stranger asked to see more of my wife but she politely refused and he didn’t push it. “How close are you to coming?” My wife asked. “Do you want to see me come?” Asked the stranger. “Yeah,” she said. I could see her breath had become shallow and she barely blinked as she stared at this man. I was. Me bekabu ho rahi thi. Uske sparsh maatr se mere sharir me sirhan ho rahi thi. Usne mujhe palang per lita diya aur jaane laga to maine us se rukne ki aur mere ghutne per baam lagane ki request ki. Woh ruk gaya aur almirah se ek baam le aaya. Usne mera paijama thoda upper kiya aur ghutne per baam lagane laga. Mujhe bada maja aa raha tha. Sharir me chintiya daud rahi thi. Maine uska haath pakad liya aur uspe kiss kar diya. Woh ghabra gaya. Aur uthne laga per maine himmat karke uske hothon per ek. She’d be visiting UMass, Brown, and Penn on this trip. She’d spoken in person to college scouts from Penn and UMass, and on the phone to the coach from Brown. She also had an official visit planned for a few weeks to her local school, UCF.“UCF is my safety school,” she said. “They’ve got a good soccer program, but the campus is huge and sterile, and half my high school class is going to end up there. Plus, mom and dad would probably expect me to live at home ... it wouldn’t feel much different.