She had just poured herself a drink, sat down, and pressed “Play” when the doorbell rang. Jessica sighed. What might it be now? Pausing the movie,...she walked to the front door and peered through the peephole. There were two young women on the other side, one with dark hair and glasses, one with light brown hair tied back in a ponytail. Suddenly Jessica was interested.Swinging open the door, Jessica took in both girls with a glance. The dark-haired one was maybe 20, with an exquisitely beautiful. The dance troupe arrived and were accommodated – and the show got underway. On the second night – I had been handling some scenery – when I got a vicious splinter in my hand. It hurt like hell – and was difficult to dislodge. One of the mums told me to let her have a look. Because it is always so dark back stage we went to a quiet corner at the back of the stage area where there was some light. I sat down on the edge of a prop box – and she took my hand to see how she could help. Plenty of. Again l was torn, but surely, my jeans were on the floor,releasing my election to poke through my boxer shorts’Yeah, she told me is was big’ she said’Well, if l’ve got a big cock and you’ve got big tits, lets get them together’She sat on the couch and presented her tits to my cock, l stick my cock between them and started thrusting, Tje cleavage was dry, so she let out a few dribbles of spit onto my bell end. It didn’t the job, but only partly, ’It’s not working’ l saidWth that, she stood up. Fuck! i missed my chance to touch your hand with the hand that just seconds ago that was fixing my hard cock in my Sunday suit. finally the mass ended the crowd rise and begin to leave i deliberately hang around hoping to get a chance of a chat when suddenly all my prayers are answered. the priest asks the crowd if anybody would help collect the leaflets, Mrs smith said yes father my niece Rebecca will help i had my chance "ill help to if you need a hand". that's great and everybody left bar us.