The staff were all dressed in red harem pants and a black shirt, to add to the ambiance, I suppose. One waiter who appeared to be the maitre d’ was ...earing a terrifically silly hat that had feathers reaching almost 3 feet above his head! When we were seated he remarked that I looked like Audrey Hepburn… I blushed and thanked him, not quite sure what to make of his comment. Evan just looked gratified to be with me, and I was glad of the extra time I had spent making myself up for him. Dinner. When I reached my office, I got a call from Christopher, asking if I could go to meet him later at his own office.Once there, he made me sit in front of a big computer screen.He smiled, telling me he had recorded every detail of the convention for me to enjoy.Christopher then slipped a disc in and I watched as my prick was growing bigger and bigger as I focussed on the movie he had made unfolded. I started to stroke my dick through my pants..The old Boss undid his fly and took out the dick that. Her capri pants, blouse, bra, and heels were neatly placed on a dressing table. Gloria was laying diagonally across her large bed, sound asleep on her stomach, with her legs slightly apart. She was naked except for what looked like a black full panty which fit the curves of her ass very snugly. I stood looking at her with my heart racing and my erection throbbing, wondering if I should quietly masturbate with her bra as she had already encouraged me to do, or something else. A few minutes. It wasn’t a drip or a dollop but a hard shot stream that spattered with drops flying up to his face. Tracy sighed, said “Now that’s what I call good muscle control” and ground her cunt and ass down into the thick pool of liquid that filled the forest of hair on his chest. “Wow,” murmured Mel, “that was so hot. I’m glad you didn’t do that on my face.” That made Tracy laugh, saying back “Yeah, but I bet Tina would love it. I’ll have to show it to her some time.”That required a long use of the.