But, how are you, Peter?" We had walked through the foyer and into the front room. Penny was wearing a black dress accentuated by pearls around her ne...k, and black pumps that effectively displayed her calves. She walked in front of me, allowing me the view of her plump butt cheeks. She glanced over her shoulder and smiled tentatively. "You know I'm great, Penny. What I want to know is why it's taken you so long to drop by. I'm sure you know you should have been here days ago." "Yes. Yes, I. I cupped her pert breasts in my hands, gently pinching her nipples between my fingers as I fondled them. A quiet whimper escaped her as we kissed, deeper and more passionately.Goosebumps enveloped my body as Dao-Ming grabbed a fistful of my hair and gave it a gentle tug as her other hand made it's way to my soaking wet pussy. A finger parted my swollen lips as her thumb stroked my clit ever so lightly.I reached my own hand down to return the favor but was shocked to discover a growing and. M., with only a few very quiet listeners in the room when one Elizabeth Barrett slink into the bar and over to my piano, like a madwoman possessed. She looked for a tip jar and couldn't find one (I don't use one, I was being well paid - the highest of any other pianist on any ship of the Cruise Line, and didn't like to act "needy"). So she flung open her handbag and tossed down a Ten Pound note in front of me and said simply "Sad songs, and keep them coming." She then got a big glass of wine. ." replied Michael, who had suddenly become tongue-tied."But you would like to?" said Lorna, more as a statement than a question.Right at this moment, Michael would love to be bending over to take a thrashing from this attractive mature woman, but how could he tell her that?His silence was all that Lorna needed, "Sometimes my guests are naughty boys or girls and I deal with them appropriately," said Lorna, with her eyes fixed on Michael.Still no word from Michael, so Lorna pressed on, "Are you.