Around the first bend, I stop you and turn you around. Since I’m a few steps below you, I easily unzip you and put my hands inside your slacks. To m... surprise I touch naked flesh. I look up to you and you’re wearing that maddening grin of yours. Your cock is hard for me already. The position I’m in is perfect for me to lick you from your balls to the tip. I take my time exploring every throbbing inch of you, sucking on your balls, taking them in my mouth while I stroke your dick with my hand.. She looked at it and then looked around to see if anyone was looking. I pulled down the slacks just enough to bring my lund out. It was daylight now and I could clearly see her expressions. She looked wide-eyed at me and told me to sit down, I said no…… not until you do something about the erection. Exasperated, she held my dick and started masturbating it quickly. I told her to suck it…… You’re completely mad, no I will not. I told her just once….please, then I won’t bother you…. She looked. A fewscolded us about lying to them about not being in the play. We changedout of our costumes and put our robes from the spa as we talked abouthow routine went. We took off our hair and makeup. Folding up our tightsand leotard and other undergarments putting them into the accessory bag.Jeff took me home. On the drive home we talked about how being on thestage even with the little audience it was so exhilarating. I got homeand fell asleep seconds after my head hit the pillow still in. Fuck me up the ass or jerk off on my face or pump a dildo in and out of my cunt… it’s not degrading or hurtful or humiliating to me, because I know that it’s about me. It’s about your thoughts of me. You know what I mean? We do things and say things to each other that, honestly, completely astound me in some respects. I mean, I can’t believe I say the word cunt. Or fuck, even. Something has happened here that I don’t think I’ve entirely gotten my mind around, and yet I’m not especially troubled.