When they sang together, it was just him and her, she was oblivious to the audience. If only he felt that way, if only they could pour all their passi...n and desire into each other. Her make-up was beginning to stain her dress. She stood up, steadied herself and made her way swiftly to the changing room. Once there, she stripped herself of her dress, stepping into the connecting bathroom. There she turned on the shower and stepped in, losing herself to the sensation of the water on her body. It. Genie?e dieses Gef?hl, begehrt zu werden, aberlass dich nicht allzu sehr gehen. Spiele dezent mit deinen Reizen, ohnedass du dich gleich allen pr?sentierst."Auch die Mimik meines Gegen?bers verriet, dass er innerlich durchausaufgew?hlt war, jedoch konnte er dies perfekt ?berspielen, so dass esnicht anz?glich wirkte und den anderen G?sten verborgen blieb. Es war einleidenschaftlicher Flirt ohne Worte, doch wir verstanden uns einander nurallzu gut. Mein Puls beschleunigte sich und ich versp?rte. Victor smiled to me as he was still chatting with the client…A while later the waiter came to ask if we wanted anything else and he clearly hesitated as he glanced toward my body. I could feel the moisture between my legs and my nipples got even more erect. My husband tried to remain calm but stuttered that all was needed was the check. The restaurant had nearly been cleared out; just only a few tables were still occupied and I decided to get braver. As we left I just put the jacket over my arm. But that’s it. You go home and sick up in your bathroom and your mom finds out, the gig is up. I’ll deny all knowledge and confess that I saw you drinking the wine when I was there and hadn’t told her because I didn’t want to cause any trouble. I will totally throw you under the bus.” “No no,” Miranda said, with a touch of mock solemnity in her voice and stood up straight. “Scouts honor. Won’t sick up, Mr. Cameron, sir!” She placed her hand over her heart while saluting with her other hand..