Up I went and he followed, lying on top of me and moving his body all over mine. And then it began.For at least 30 minutes he encircled and entwined w...th me, lifting my legs between his to stretch the muscles, sitting on my buttocks and tightening his well-muscled ass for pressure and using his hands to apply pressure on my neck, back and inside of my legs. He kissed the back of my neck and turned me over.My eyes had become accustomed to the dark so I could make out his features as he straddled. The Government of Ontario issued a Request for information calling for ideas from private bidders to completely redevelop the park. Ontario Place general manager Tim Casey told the Toronto Star that "2011 will be our 40th anniversary. It definitely needs a revitalization, that’s no surprise. It’s a blank slate, we’re open to just about anything.” A formal Request for proposals process began that fall. The government intends to transform the park from a largely seasonal facility to a year-round. When the show was over I expected we would leave but Jack suggested we have another round of drinks so we sat and talked some more. Of course we talked about the show and the performers, comparing notes about the talented ones, and which ones we found attractive. By this time I didnt really care anymore and was freely expressing my opinion about the particular artist that made me tingle a bit. Jack and Arthur got a good laugh out of it and my wife smiled at me slyly. The performers came out. I pull your t-shirt over your head and begin kissing your neck and running my hands down your back. Your hands find the hem of my tank and your fingers begin probing the soft flesh of my abdomen. Without missing a beat, you place my hands over my head and use my tank top to secure them to the headboard. Your lips are all over me instantly. While kissing my lips, your hands caress my body and remove my pretty polka dot panties. You cover my eyes with a scarf hanging on the bed post. Quickly, you.