"Hi," he stumbled."Thanks for the great tip." My pleasure. A show that hot deserves its rewards."The stripper reached over and massaged his erection t...rough his pants. "If you think that's hot, how about a private show?"Ben gulped. "A private show?" Yeah, we've got some rooms in the back. How's $300 sound?"Did Ben really want to do that? Could he cheat on his love and actually pay for it? He looked at the stripper in her scant clothing. She was still rubbing his leg. He had to have her. "Let's. Unki woh panty jispe main muth marta tha woh neeche hai. Bua table pe hath rakh kar ghodi bani hui hai. Yeh nazara dekh ke hi mera lund khada ho gaya.Maine turant cabin ko andar se band kiya, aur bua ki ass pe jake jor se thappad mara. Bua thoda sa chauk gayi, aur piche mud ke dekhne ki kosis karne lagi. Maine unke baal pakad ke khech diye aur unke muh mein apni ungliya daal di.Woh meri ungliyo ko choosna suru kar diya. Mujhe pata tha itna aange aake ab idhar se wapas nahi ja sakte. Isiliye. ’ ‘Gave? As in did?’ ‘Yes, as in blow jobs.’ Dahlia replied. Helen began to think. There may have been no real evidence of Dahlia taking peoples personal items. There seemed evidence however that she had stolen somebody’s lover’s spunkies. ‘The disaster was…’ Dahlia continued. ‘These guys were both gay.’ The plot and scenario thickened. What else would Dahlia do or atleast attempt to do? An answer to Dahlia’s question could not be decided upon alone. Harry had to be involved and she explained. I pressed my hand into Perry's lap as if by accident when he sat down, leaving him with my panties and desperately hoping nobody noticed."I want to go home now," I told Thomas gently, moving close to him and touching his chest with my hand. "Please, take me home." What?" Perry frowned at that idea. "The party's just starting, Trish! Come on, Tommy's up for some fun, ain't ya, buddy?" Fun? Yeah," Thomas grinned happily, nodding at Perry. "Let's have fun! Can't go home yet!" You've got what you.