"Good" I whispered back. "Are you wet?" I asked. She nodded almost imperceptibly, but I could see her squirming in her chair, and she shivered in an...almost orgasmic way as I looked deeply into her eyes. "Touch your nipples.." I asked her. She shook her head with a cheeky grin on her face. "Go on..!" I urged her. She made as if the brush one of her long tresses of hair from her breasts, but on looking closely I saw her stroke her nipple. She shuddered again, orgasmically. She leant. Things were reaching a crisis. The phone call would be no fun for him anymore after he came.Then he had an inspiration. He traced the shape of the letter "B" on Katherine's shoulder. Then he did more letters until he finished the expression: B E Q U I E T.Katherine quickly caught on, but she wrote back on his thigh: T O O H O T. She left his hard-on entirely in her mouth so both hands could get busy between her legs. The only reason she wasn't moaning loudly was because her mouth was so stuffed. Luckily the dance floor was packed or they would have been thrown out, not a lot of people noticed what was happening around them. The milf now had her fingers through his zipper and was feeling his cock that way rubbing her hand up and down his cock, they were still kissing and Neil feeling her juicy tits, Neil then grabbed her left titty and placed it in his mouth and began sucking on her nipple cupping her breast. Neil’s other hand moved around to the milf’s ass and he gave it a little. Mr Cook did all the casting.During the late stages of rehearsals we got a bit behind and so he asked the main characters to do some extra practise at his home, like learning lines and reading our parts etc. He lived alone.The first time we went there we had a fun time and all went fine. But on the second visit two days later, two of the other characters never showed up for the meeting so it ended up being just the two of us. Mr Cook was nice enough and gave me something to eat and made me.