Instead he closed his eyes, feeling the warm wind and the soft kisses.Up his jaw line and into his mouth went her tongue.He mumbled something before g...ving in and kissing her back.“I like how you kissed me last night, daddy,” she said.“That was an accident,” he said.Another round of noisy, wet kissing.“And you were so hard,” she added.“No, no, no, I was not,” he protested while she giggled at him. “I was…”He couldn’t finish his sentence. Her hand was on his pants.“I was…”She sat up next to him.. She took another sip of her drink and looked down between my legs and I think she could see my balls were exposed, “I took naughty picture of you sir in the toilet sir” she said a little embarrassed, “And we also took pictures under the table sir” she added, “And they somehow got to Mrs Lane sir” and I could see she was still nervous as she drank more of her drink. “I see, and how do you feel about it now Sharon?” I asked her and she looked up at me again, “I’m really sorry sir, it was only a. Once in the dressing room I undressed and tried on the lingerie. I was looking at myself in the mirror and admiring the way my curves looked in the silky material.The soft silky fabric felt good against my breasts and as I ran my hands over them my nipples started to harden. Suddenly there was a gentle knock on the dressing room door and I was startled out of my daze. I'm not quite sure what made me just open the door, but I did. The man who smiled at me earlier slid past me and pushed the door. Was your name.”I frowned. “My name?”Danielle nodded. “I tried asking why she said your name, whether she wanted to talk to you, and if she simply wanted to talk about you, but she won’t tell me. So, I thought if you went in with me and we talked to her together, we might get somewhere.”I nodded. “No problem, but she’d probably be more comfortable if I at least had some pants on.”Danielle noticed my towel and then went into the bathroom. She returned with a folded bundle. It had a ribbon wrapped.