I really was in a robe and panties while we chatted. I lay in bed in just the panties. I imagined being able to surrender to urges without fear and de...cided that in the context of where I was-in my own bed, about to masturbate, thinking of you and things you said--I would surrender. I took off my panties.I masturbate a lot. I lie under the sheets, usually curled up on my side and slip my hand between my legs and please myself.Not last night.Last night, the first thing I did was grab each breast. After dancing slightly self-consciously for an hour or so we decided to explore and bumped into Henrik. He then hugged Faye and repeated again how good she looked. His gaze lingered on her chest where the sweaty dancing had made her top stick to her tits, but this time she made no effort to cover herself. After another hour or two and several more drinks both Faye and I were in a good place, happily dancing around the club and no longer self-conscious about our age. I left Faye on the dance. I was proud that it was timed to be ready half an hour after Lida arrived home. She was impressed with the computer which we put in her room with the old printer and scanner, and after supper we connected everything up."When are you going to paint your office?" Tomorrow, I think." Well, I'm free all morning to help."At breakfast, Lida appeared wearing ratty jeans and a scruffy t-shirt. The latter was tight across her breasts and despite a bra, her nipples could be made out. The t-shirt had a. You have no idea about my connections in the industry. If you ever want to be a heroine, then you better remove your dress now and get back attending to his cock. We were just thinking about the roles that are suitable for you. I am sure you don’t want to get on the wrong foot.”I casually walked across the room and called the director’s number. It was about 40 minutes since he left me. He said he is still in the hotel lobby not knowing what to do. I told him to come upstairs to the suite room..