She raised her knees up, and lifted her legs up over my shoulders. As I kissed my way back down her left thigh, she started lightly wrapping her legs ...round my back, drawing me into that white nylon covered flower in the middle. That’s when it dawned on me that she wasn’t wearing anything under her tights. She always wore panties under her tights. She must have been planning this for awhile. I breathed heavily into her smooth bald little mound and she shuddered uncontrollably. She drew me in. I understand they are playing the commercial every other hour, and right after it is shown, the call center is underwater with calls.”“Oh, Jeff?”“Yeah!”“What’s the availability of the SFCCS for my BEAUTY AND THE BEAST?”“It took you long enough to get to that question? They say you and your ‘significant other’ are ‘bankable’ enough to use the theatre for your show. That stage is only eight feet wider at the proscenium, so the staging wouldn’t be much different.”“What great news, Jeff ... so I. ‘You said it, ‘woman’ not girl,’ I said, actually not trying to offend them but they had to be put right. ‘We’re women,’ the brunette kicked in. ‘Yeah right,’ I tried not to sound too condescending. ‘How old do you think we are,’ blondie ventured. ‘Fifteen, sixteen tops.’ Blondie suddenly looked hurt. ‘I’m nineteen, nearly twenty actually and Zoe is eighteen. I’m Chrissie by the way,’ she offered a small hand. I took her offering and shook it briefly. ‘I’m nearly a hundred then,’ I said. ..)I didn't want sex, or that's what I'd thought in the car, and yet here I was with him nibbling on my nipples and nuzzling his nose into my private parts! I didn't want sex, or so my brain had been telling me, and yet my panties were now around my ankles and he was using his nose to open my outer lips! I suppose letting myself go, after keep telling myself that I didn't want him tonight, seemed to make the sex all the better.It was only after we'd both cum, the towel under my bottom soaking.