The completely empty stage was still dimly lit.Laughing to himself, he made, ‘his grand entrance’. More purposefully, he marched to the stage cent...e. Uncertainly, he did some arm waving, before, almost unconsciously, words he’d spouted in his school play burst forth. “My Lord, I could be well contented to be there in respect of the love I bear thy house-"Easy, to empty seats, but what if it was a live audience? Despite those doubts, the thrill of doing it remained, and he continued, louder and. Her moans were getting louder. Her grip on my hair was getting harder. It was sweet pain and I wanted it to stay. It was difficult to breathe and I sucked in whatever air I could, which was getting filled with the pungent aroma of sweat.This went on for a while. She stopped swaying her hips and paused for a couple of seconds. With full force, she then pressed down on me. I began sucking and licking like a mad man. I felt her body go limp, I held her in the same position whilst she wanted to. She didn't even date yet, and hadn't asked to.Valerie wasn't spending much time being a wife either, now that Phil, her husband, had gone off to Russia to establish a branch office of his company there."I'll only be gone a year, Babe" he'd said, standing there all tall and handsome, as he packed the last things in his carry on. "Once it's set up and running I'll come back home and we'll be able to retire.She had laughed at that. She'd had Robby when she was 20. He was as unplanned as they come,. One of the guys asked what Harry had in store for me today and I told him “nothing I didn’t want to do” as I padded his crotch and walked away. I turned back after five steps and circled my nipple with my finger and winked then went outside. There was Harry sitting on the ground with the sweet Southern Belle Bridget. The smooth skin, green eyed, shiny night black hair big busted Bridget. And with that halter-top she was wearing it sure showed way too much of her huge melons. I could see why.