" I started to protest, but both Jennifer and Holly led me downa flight of stairs to a large dressing room, beneath the stage. Thevarious actors and a...tresses from the previous acts were all sittingaround and talking. I noticed the girl, who had been the peasant in thefirst act, was now attired in a civil war era ball gown, and two of themales were attired in Union, Civil War military uniforms.Two women, who were obviously the wardrobe and make-up mistresses cameover to me. They had me remove. “This bitch was fuck-dancing with Keith last night. Shit! You saw more of it than I did.” Sandrine fired right back. “Hey, we were just dancing and having a little fun. Everybody flirts a little bit.” From Sandrine’s tone I could tell she perhaps had at the back of her mind our conversation in the car on the way here. She was remembering that a thing with Keith was not the smartest move and so was willing to chalk it all up to harmless and chaste trifling. And if Danielle hadn’t been so. I looked over at her, sunbathing beauty. “Want to go swimming?” I asked. “But then we would have to put lotion on again,” She said. “Hey, we could do that all day. Swim, lotion, swim, lotion,” I said. “Yeah, you would just have to rub my tits and ass every fifteen minutes,” She said. “You are so beautiful,” I said. She smiled. “It’s unbelievable, you…” I said, at a loss for words. “I’d say you were beautiful, but men aren’t beautiful,” She said. “Beautiful is just a synonym for pretty, and. We squirmed out of our night clothes without exposingour bodies to the cold, and once naked, our handsexplored each other’s bodies. Our mouths locked in apassionate kiss as our tongues entwined with eachother. Our hands left a trail of electrifying sparkswherever they touched.Mother was making pleasurable moans as my fingersstroked her aroused, blood-engorged pussy lips and Inibbled on her erect, pointed nipples. The moment myfinger entered her wet pussy, she moaned ecstatically,and her.