Even after years of screen work I stillfelt embarrassed by compliments of that kind. Being vain, Iknew I was good-looking, but I had never really come... toterms with it."Come and find out for yourself," I replied, probablyblushing, and holding out my hands.Dani stood and with tiny girly steps ran to me. Laughing,she pushed off my jacket. She made me lift my arms so shecould take off my shirt. She unzipped my pants. She pushedthem down. My prick, which my silk briefs had long sincebeen unable to. As I was heading out the door Inoticed several women waiting outside to see thedancers come out. I decided to wait as well whenseveral Chippendales emerged including my handsomeebony dancer.I shyly approached him and expressed how much I hadenjoyed his performance. Without hesitation and with asmile of confidence on his face, he responded to mycomment with “if you enjoyed that perhaps you wouldlike a private performance”. I asked where thatperformance would be to which he responded. Technically, I was supposed to be at the cottage alone. I ran out to Amanda, splashing across the slippery grass. The fool ran towards the hedge when she saw me coming. The view of bouncing tits and flexing butt hardened me, I could imagine what it was doing to Tom Murphy.The rinsing hadn't been very successful. When I grabbed her, every inch I touched was lubricated by a sheen of soapy water. Amanda is hard to hold at the best of times -- fun though. This twisting, slithery, kicking,. *pop* (Danielle looked up at Jamie for a second, then lowered her head back down to her tits), lick, lick, lick, lick.....nibble.... “AH! I...” Jamie was a little thrown off by the awesome feeling of teeth slightly pressing in on her nipple, but she continued, “...I just want you to know, that, like, uh.....I didn't want you to touch me, like, sexually, but since you have, if you stop now...” nibble, nibble, lick lick, nibble.........pause....... (Danielle didn't even look up) “That's not.