"Please... let me..." Go ahead, silly!" DeeDee said as she reached out with her hands to grabhold of the covers. "Finish! Finish in me!" Her voice was...rather high-pitched with a faint valley girl accent.Jeff accepted her offer. He let himself succumb to the tide of arousalinside him and with one final, deep thrust that brushed against DeeDee'sdeepest reaches; his manhood released a hot tide of seed into her."DeeDee!" he screamed, loud enough it could be heard out into thestreet.DeeDee just. He told her to take care of herself, and that he would call her the next night about the same time. After Traci hung up the phone, she went in and sat down in the living room and watched television for a while. She was restless she couldnt sit still. Her mind kept wandering back to that afternoon. She glanced out the window toward Bills house. His wifes car was in the drive. What could she do? Maybe shed go out and get a bite to eat, rather than trying to fix something at the house. Maybe that. . ” she trailed off. “So you leaned forward?” She nodded. “And he saw your breasts?” I felt myself beginning to crest the wave of an orgasm. She nodded. “Yes, he could see down my dress. I could tell by the look in his eye he really liked what he saw. But... ” “But?” “There's more. He leaned in again and asked me to stay that way for a moment. So I did. Then he... he reached his hand out and put it in my dress. I could feel his hand on my breast.” “Oh my God... in a crowded bar? No one saw. She helped to do the wardrobe in some of the cabarets I visited or clubs I played, and one night after a little gig of mine we talked a bit and then went somewhere to eat when her shift was over. I told her about my experiences on stage, especially with Tessa's troupe, which seemed to turn her on quite a bit, but she tried hard not to let it show. When we finally got up to go back home we exchanged phone numbers and promised to stay in touch. A few days later she actually called and asked if I.