I ran myhands over her body and traced the outline of her penis in her panties.I tugged at the waistband, and after a lifetime of guarded lust, I was...ooking at Dana's body. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen."Dana...is this about the clothes...or the sex....or our friendship?" It's about all of it, Chrissie," Dana said softly. "It's about athousand brush strokes on the canvas. It's about finding who you are,who you were meant to be. The clothes are part of that. The sex, too."I. This is odd. Not one sound around you. No airconditioning fan, no wheezing groaning fridge, no footsteps in the common corridor. The first thing you imagine is that the entire universe is holding it's breath for your benefit, that everyone everywhere has simply stopped dead, just to allow you a few more minutes of sleep. It occurs to you this is a terribly arrogant interpretation of things, but by that moment you've already decided you're going to savour the blissful silence until your alarm. He could tell we were both pretty down so he told us he might be able to help us out. He had a friend who ran a no alcohol strip club. We were both so naive that he had to explain what that meant. In Vegas they control the strip clubs through their liquor licenses. If a club wants to serve alchohol the girls have to keep their panties on. If a club is willing to sell only soft drinks the girls can be totally nude." Nodding, I said, "Vince was offering to get you jobs dancing in a totally nude. . And I inserted my tongue. After 10 min she was shouting..ashok. .aahh chusoo…aahh..uff… mai mar jaungi.. Pagal kar diya tumne… munh hata lo ashokkk” I asked “kyu” she screamed ..”Mera niklega” I said..”Nikalne do..” And she squirmed heavy load of juice. And then she lay calmly. I also licked her all juice and went to her mouth and poured the juice in her mouth. Then again started kissing and playing with her boobs and ingering her choot. After few min she was again hot. Now I again came.