Word of my Scarpia had got around, and I was sudden­ly in high demand.It was too good to turn down. Cam and I compared notes, and there was no way I'...d be able to join her abroad; we'd be apart for more than five weeks. But one of my offers was from New York City Opera. It wasn't great—Rance in Girl of the Golden West, one of Puccini's more forgettable ventures with one of his more forgettable baritone roles, and, interestingly, Enrico in Lucia, the role I'd started with so many years ago in. The shower was just fabulous, and I could not get the sight of Jessica fingering herself out of my mind. It was just too damn erotic to suddenly disappear but I managed to resist the urge as time was marching on. It took me a while to decide what to wear but in the end I chose a simple blue cotton summer dress which buttoned from top to bottom. It was quite short but it wasn’t slutty. I chose some simple white panties with a little lace panel on the front and no bra as per normal. I had. "Do you want to touch them?" May I," the older man reaching for Janet's tits even before the blonde responded."Nice," Mr. Binns said as he massaged her tits and tweaked her nipples, sending a blast of sexual energy straight to the young girl's twat."It sure is," Jan gasped as pussy juice dripped from her slit. She turned to look at her friend's father and realized for the first time that the man was nude and his erect cock swung back and forth just below her chin."Oh God I want to fuck," Cindy. I leaned towards her, my hand grasping her around the back of her neck, cupping her hair within my firm hands and pulled her towards me. Our faces met and lips touched the taste of lipstick always made me hard, my cock was straining against my suit trousers as I tasted her mouth again. I grabbed her hair pulling her head back firmly as I pushed her into the room, “you fucking dirty slut…you dressed for me just so that I would fuck you” “yes she cried quietly” “and that’s what I am going to do.