?? I then handed him the blue lace panties, andhe looked at them, as if he wasn?t quite sure what to do.? I nodded my head, and he proceeded to look a...tthem, to make sure he had them the right way.?He ran them up over his shoes, and into place.? Needless to say, they did little to cover his cock nor his ass cheeks.? He grinned rather sheepishly as he pulled histrousers back up and refastened his belt. ?Good boy,? I told him, and said to Carla, ?C?mon sweetie,we?re keeping my husband waiting.??. Joanne licked the tip and looked up at him. “Laurie held up her end of the bargain which means she’s going to hold me to mine. Besides, she knows that it’s been months since my last date and that it was a goal of mine to get a little on this trip.”Chris watched as she took him into her mouth. Using her tongue to massage the underside, she started slow but worked quicker once he became fully hard. The heat from her mouth and spit contrasted against the cold mountain air and sent shivers up his. ‘Could I speak to Miss Blake, please?’ The male voice was insistent. ‘Who is calling?’ ‘Peter O’Brien.’ ‘I’m afraid she’s out.’ The line went dead. By the time evening arrived, Peter was feeling more than mystified when he called at her apartment to take her to the dress rehearsal and she wasn’t there. Her eyes were green, unfriendly mirrors when Peter joined her on stage and she played the part of the heroine faultlessly. Immediately the rehearsal ended Peter headed backstage to collect her.. “Now then, let’s try this again. Properly.”“Excuse me?”“Ask permission, my dear.”“Oh!” She responded, somewhat confused and befuddled for a moment. Then, working up her courage, she formed her request in her head, arranging and rearranging it several times before voicing it as politely as she could.“Please sir, may I trouble you to allow me to rub myself against you for a time?”“Much better,” the knob replied, pride at his erstwhile student’s manner at his prompting.“You may, but only if you.