"He's just come to see how you look for the play,there's not a problem with that is there? After all, you'll be dressedlike this in front of the whole... school in a week or so."He knocked on the dressing room door and Julia called ou, "We'll be outin a minute Jeff," then quietly said, "okay, lets see what he thinksshall we. We can maybe run through some lines and get a feel for theset."She took my hand, opened the dressing room door and led me out. Mr Miltonhad turned the main lights off and just. Robyn had told him that she didn’t mind him smoking in the kitchen if the window was open, so he lit a cigarette, wishing he could use the small balcony instead, but the storm that had blown up late that afternoon, and now, hours later, was even stronger, made that impossible. They had planned on going out to dinner, as they always did on Friday night, but Robyn had decided that because of the weather she would prefer to stay in and cook him dinner, and it had been a wonderful meal, she was a. I then followed her swaying hips, as we made our way to the customer toilets. She chose the last cubicle in the ladies’ room…As the door was closed behind us, she kissed me frantically.I felt her nice firm tits as she moaned, rubbing my hard cock through my trousers. I pulled up her top, letting her hard nipples sprang out onto my mouth. She moaned as I licked those nipples.I unbuttoned her tight jeans and she pulled them down to her ankles. I was surprised as I saw she was not wearing any. ‘Welcome back.’ he said in a flat monotone voice. He then talked for what seemed like ages. First of all assuring me that the stuff he had put in my drink wouldn’t do me any harm, that in a few minutes I wouldn’t even have a headache – as though that somehow made it all O.K. Then he ‘thanked me’ for providing for the cost of the drinks, hotel room and dinner – courtesy of my charge card and some fast talking at the Reception desk from my ‘husband’. So, as well as everything else I was paying.