"Don't do anything. Just take care of yourself." I felt his hand rubbing my back. "You'll be a good mother, Lisa."I snorted. "Yeah right!" I jerked aw...y from him. "Thanks a lot. You got me into this, David. It's your fault, you know!" Oh now, Lisa..." he sighed. "You weren't complaining either." No." I knew he was right and I hadn't been complaining at all. I'd been excited and hot and ... and irresponsible, I told myself. David had warned me, told me what could happen. Asked me if I was sure. But she was running late and the lobby would be full of audience members by now. And the stage entrance was so close to her office.Sarah let herself in and went straight for her office, closing the door behind her. First she fired off an e-mail to her boss, apologizing for being late. Then she started on the paperwork that had been left on her desk. As the Director of VIP Services for the theater, a lot of paperwork crossed her desk. After 45 minutes, she stopped reading because she'd noticed. As I froze again, Joanne came down the stairs, and asked me if our parents were back from grocery shopping yet. Debbie followed next and greeted her parents, and told them that she had a wonderful sleepover, except for Joanne’s annoying brother. She glared at me, so I played along and walked to the rec room, as if I was disgusted with her. I heard Debbie telling her parents that she had been invited to stay over another night, and even though Joanne’s brother was annoying, she would like to. When the music went quiet she removed her veil and sat herself down on my knee, at which time her breasts were very close to my face causing a reaction in my cock that she obviously noticed from the look on her face.The dancer then read out a birthday wish to me and gave me a big kiss on the lips that lingered longer than I expected especially as my wife was I the room.The music then kicked in again and this time the dancing became more erotic and slowly she started loosening the buttons on my.