Underneath was a push up bra (which maximised her already ample bosom), stockings and a suspender belt! Whenever we went out I always ensure Caroline ...as wearing no panties and tonight was no exception. Most of the evening passed by without incident. We went to a few bars, had some cocktails and generally got merry! Eventually we ended up in a club where we headed straight for the dance floor. Grinding was the order of the night and I soon was gyrating into her sexy ass, my hard on straining. I was a little shocked as was she when shen realised i was hard but she never took her hand off and started to slowly rub me. "wel well she did make you hard and frustrated" she said . "no actually it was you ive been perving on your tits for the last half hour, they are amazing!" . "i thought so "she said".so you like them?" . i nodded as i stared. "take a closer look " she said and without thinking i pulled down her tight white top and exposed her near perfect breasts. they really were. Maybe the top floor of the building really was reserved for all the C-level people.Susan lead Peter through the door at the end of the hall and into an ante-office which held two desks, a copy machine, a number of filling cabinets and another door opposite the one they came from.One of the desks were empty, Peter guess it belonged to Susan, but at the other sat a small brown haired girl in a similar suit to Susan with reading glasses on, typing away at the computer. Peter did make of note of. Giving the director what she needs. Maybe limiting her. Giving her the times and the places. Supporting her as much as he feasibly can. Making sure when it’s all together that as many people as possible know about it. Hopefully targeting the most likely audience, although Broadway’s a lot more open ended. A tourist from Sheboygan or Oshkosh just needs to know it’s a hit.“And the writer has provided the base. The essential ideas. The words being spoken. The songs being sung. The shape of the.