Our tongues are dancing in one another's mouth. Her kisses are so sweet and so intense. I feel like I could kiss her for many hours. She takes my hand... and we get out of the tub. She has a patio full of furniture. She takes me to a lounge style couch. Her hands are around my waist and our bodies are pressed together.We remove each other's bathing suits. Our hands start to feel each other's bodies. We start rubbing each other's pussies and it feels so incredible. We are both bald and are pussies. The next day, Ronnie came home on lunch again. He knocked at the door to the guest room. Sasha invited him to come up.This time Sasha had on a pair of red-and-black yoga pants and tie-front white top. On the bed, Ronnie saw a ratty blond wig.“What’s up,” the man inquired.“What do you mean, sir?”“I mean with all of this? You some kinda online porn star?”“I don’t understand.”“I’m talkin’ about the wig, the camera, the tight clothes.”“It’s not i*****l.”“I know. I just want to know what’s going on.. She asked us “do you have a match box?” and I replied “no mam, sorry!”Then she told me “ok, come in the car”. I understood that it’s my customer. She was wearing a white one piece and looked like a sex goddess. Her face was matured face but very pretty and her figure was too good.She asked me “want to go for a party or food first” I told her I am very hungry. We went to out of the blue restaurant in Bandra. After dinner we went to f bar for dance. Soon we had few drinks and started dancing. I. Daft Punk’s “One More Time” was playing, and she and her cousin danced like there was no one else on the floor, apparently completely focused on each other.Chatsirree didn’t know if Jamnit was totally focused, but she herself was checking out the other dancers in her peripheral vision. Several lovely potential partners were out on the floor.Half an hour later, they were back at the table, cooling off.“The boys are on fire tonight, Mistress,” Jamnit said.“And trying to kill us dancers,”.