.. He comes to a stop. I can't see him due to the silk blindfold that has been pulled tight against my eyes, but I can feel his presence beside me and...my pussy throbs with desire. I can feel his eyes scanning over me, from my Louboutin stilettos, working upwards to my stockings, black lacy panties, my corset and then to my blow-job, red lips. I can feel his breath on my neck as he inhales my scent and it's taking me all my might not to push forward and feel his lips kiss me. I hear him move and. He fumbled a bit butsoon had my bra unhooked.I stayed turned because the zipper for my skirt was at the backand with a gentle tough my skirt was on the floor at my ankles.Why was I letting this boy undress me, I'm not sure but I guessit was because he was so gentle, he was such an intruiging characterand because his touch set my whole body tingling.I turned to face him and he paused to take in what he sawclearly getting his approval he stooped and slid my panties down to my knees where I. “And his bragging mention of his brother’s place in LA led me to The Blue Deuce and Walter Monty.” An image of Walter Monty taken from his club’s web page now filled the screen. I continued, “Weston Monty’s hubris use of his trademark deuce logo...” A split screen image of both the Blue Deuce sign and Black Deuce letterhead appeared behind me. “... led Sam Two Feathers to Monty brother number two.”I paused and looked around the room. A cadre of black-clothed security guards were filing into the. Megan, the writer, began by telling them how much she and everyone else enjoyed the play. She told Jenny that she thought she did an amazing job. Her first question was, "How were you able to learn the role and pull it off as if you had been Sandy all of your life?"Jenny and Mr. Bell glanced at each other, smiling at the question. Jenny replied, "Well, I really didn't know if I could do it or not, but Mr. Bell believed in me, and he knew how to get the best out of me, so I mostly have to say.