It kind of felt like they were reliving their college days and our living room became their dorm room. I wasn't going to argue!Jane handed me the join...t and I took a couple tokes and then sat down on the couch. "Why don't you go put on some comfortable clothes and join us?" Jane said.Melissa smiled and agreed with her old school pal.I went towards the bedroom and the strength of the weed hit me, holy crap the potentcy of weed nowadays is about 50 times what it was when I smoked it alot many. “They just ooze sensuality. At home, there are some exotics known as Belly Dancers that also ooze sensuality, again, with minimal stripping needed. We have our own strippers as well, of course. And they strip. The tradition goes back hundreds of years, back to the dance hall girls.”“Too bad you’re not Japanese or a Belly Dancer. Are you telling us you’re a dance hall girl?”“Oh, I was given a Japanese soku worker as a gift.”That silenced the table. Just the stripper wiggling to electronic music. I move my gaze down to her neck and shoulders. They are strong and athletic she has been blessed with an amazing frame. Large shapely breasts. So full and round most women pay thousands of dollars and risk death just to look like her. They of course fail. How could they match this beauty? As my gaze descends to her ass my heart skips a beat. Its so round and lovely I long to rub it and caress it (she told me she loves it being worshipped which drives my excitement to a fevered pitch). Her legs. Lena and Marie are making breakfast. Michael and Michelle are having coffee on the patio. Mike is doing laps in the pool and Audrey is in the shower. You're the last in bed." And I'm going to stay here, as long as you're here with me. You look so beautiful in the morning."It was nice to have my kids here with me. I was looking forward to a great day. Tamara looked fabulous. She had on her royal blue bikini top and a sarong wrap. Because of her braces, she looked about eighteen when she.