This story takes place after one of her company work parties in Seattle. We were attending one of your work parties in Seattle. It was a dress up kind... of gig. You were wearing a stunning Black cocktail dress. Your dress fit your body like a glove. I liked how it showed off your beautiful figure. The hem line came up to about mid thigh level and it show cased your incredible legs clad in a sheer black stockings and garter set. The neck line plunged in a deep V which accented your perfect breasts. From what Dad had told me at the time, he usually always had a drink before he went out on stage, both at The Tonight Show and Star Search.This was the first season of Star Search and after contacting a number of people, we were told to show up at The Earl Carroll Theatre on Sunset Boulevard at 4pm, two hours before filming.We met Al Masini, the creator of the show and Sam Riddle, who wrote, narrated and produced the show.Backstage, with a good deal of noise going on, we were asked to sing a. ‘No! It feels even better!’ She said. ‘Now, you play with your tits while I lick your pussy and your clit. Let’s see if we can make you have an orgasm.’ I said. She smiled and started to play with her nipples, pinching and tweaking them as I repositioned myself down at her pussy. I started licking her good, hitting her clit each time I licked from the bottom of her pussy up. Her legs jerked each time I came into contact with it. Then, I threw her a curveball and placed my lips over her clit and. He focused on Mrs. Campbell as she straddled him again, this time pulling her sodden vest over her head and discarding it to the floor. Her shapely, plump breasts were now exposed inches from Ron's face. He used his hands to squeeze and message them, sucking each in turn. Mrs. Campbell moaned again, her nipples growing ever firmer in Ron's mouth.After some minutes of caressing, Mrs. Campbell took Ron's hand and guided it down her body. She ran it over her smooth, slender sides and over the top.