There was one rehearsal that stood out the most for me. I guess the best way to describe it would be: a new Experience. One that I definitely enjoyed,...and definitely want to do again. Amber was the assistant choreographer. She had long brown hair and light, milk chocolate-coloured eyes. Her dancer's body was long, lean and tight. I was envious of her incredible talent and flexibility. She was strict when she needed to be, but soft and caring when she could tell you needed it. One evening, the. “There it is,” she said, releasing the cock from his underwear.With her hand twisted behind, she was still able to stroke it. He threw his head back on the loveseat and sighed.“You like that, daddy?” she said quietly.“No,” he said.“Liar.”“Ooh, fuck,” he moaned.“Sit back,” she whispered into his ear before facing forward.He leaned back, pushing his body down.“More,” she commanded him.They slid down further on the love seat. She leaned back. She placed her bare feet on his thighs. She lifted her. ..October 18th, 2003I was sitting in my office, drinking my favorite coffee and reading a newspaper. Midway through the paper I stumbled upon a peculiar set of news regarding the village of Trumond.During the night of October 17th, locals reported seeing a strangely shaped metallic object silently flying through the dark cloudy sky, emitting bright pink light down upon the grassy fields and houses below it.Various speculations flourished amongst the locals, but the most popular theory was that. The same porter came to the door. I led him to the sitting room. But asI did so, I subtly, well not so subtly let more of my body come to light.I am sure he saw and he paused and stood a moment and let his gazelinger."Do you like what you see?" I asked. He followed me to the door and justbefore he walked out I pressed him to that door and kissed him. This wasnot just a kiss but more a way for me to test myself.I had my arms and hands around his neck and stepped up on my toes toreach. I.