He told me that from the moment I walked in he could not take his eyes off of me. I was thinking to myself that this was a lame come on but what the ...ell right, I am there to have fun. Even if it is just for one night. He took my hand and led me to the dance floor and we danced. I was wearing an out fit that I had hopped you would get to see me in. It was a burgundy sheer dress with a low cut front and matching lace bra, and it also had a matching silk slip dress under it. I had on a pair of. His huge cock stood dripping on her tummy as he began to lap and bite at her firm tits, biting and slurping at her erect and firm nipples, much to Diana’s pleasure. He proceeded to lay his paws on her breasts, his claws biting and scratching at their sides leaving red marks as his tried to get a hood hold, pushing Diana down onto the will sheets and soft pillows as he began to sniff at her long, raven hair before beginning to lap at the sides of her face with his long, wet tongue, marking. The maledancers took it in turns to dance with her, some took her into theirarms, some lifted her up, and she flirted with them. She moved aroundthe stage as if she owned it and with the dancers as if they were herlovers. And then I got the surprise of my life. She started to sing witha relaxed but passionate contralto voice 'Cry Me a River." It was oursong. It was Leo.After Leo's performance, all the course performers came on stage andgathered around him. While waiting a man in a suit came to. This was so thrilling to be wearing her panties. I slipped them on under the pink slip. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and liked what I saw. I liked it a lot. I would rub myself to orgasm through the slip and panties. I sensed something. There was Mrs. Summer’s reflection in the mirror. She was standing in the doorway, her arms folded, a smile on her lips. We just stood there looking at each other in the mirror. “I was curious as to which slip you would choose, Frankie. I guessed.