’ She took his hand, despite the odd left-handed grip, her hand swallowed in his completely as they shook. ‘ Marie. Thank you, Joseph for the resc...ue.’ she said quite seriously before her face broke once more into her amused half grin. ‘There is no need now for such formality, yes? No more ‘ma’am’.’ she admonished, shaking a finger at him. ‘Now, stop this silly stalling before you bleed to death.’ She took his hand again and continued to lead him across the park. He wasn’t, he reflected, in any. She then reached up and adjusted the bra straps. Her boldness really surprised me as she continued sliding her fingertips beneath the elastic and around my breasts. Her fingertips circled my nipples, feeling my nipples becoming erect, I looked into the mirror...watching my involuntary reactions to her touch. When my eyes met hers, she smiled and stepped back saying that I looked perfect for my lover!Smiling, she asked if there was anything else that she could help me with. Feeling uncomfortable. ' She thought. She wondered if the director knew what might happen if she was thrown together with Michael. She wondered whether he had done the same thing to Mary. Here Cornelia was aware of his reputation and prowess. Despite that she was finding out first hand why her friend had succumbed to the leading man.The intrigue had begun innocently enough. Michael found out one of the reason's why Cornelia had been so much in demand. If you gave her a script she could memorize it in two readings.. What happened next? Maddie whispered something into my ear, a murmuring permission. “Yes” she said. “Absolutely, yes.” She left the room. Jonathan and I were alone. He was ready again in moments. From behind he took me on the floor with the French doors open to the rainy evening. I orgasmed in a slippery burst of my own slick and wet. I urged him not to be gentle and not to cum yet. Please, No. Do not be gentle with me. I want all of you. I came and came again. Once. Twice. A third time. He.