It took her a few moments to respond."I'm frustrated, Mom. Wade and I aren't seeing each other any more. He's involved with Petra, his new paralegal. ... don't want to interfere. So ... I don't have anyone to talk to ... you know ... personally." I understand. It's been very difficult for you since Pete died. Wade helped you get over that, didn't he?"She nodded. That's exactly what he had done. He bridged the time between the grieving and the next stage of her life. But ... what was that next. And I am not going to show my body for perverts to wank looking at it. Specially male perverts... Gosh, I hate men so much..."Brie entertains herself with those thoughts, while the rest of the Marvel actors chat among them, having some drinks. Lizzie and Scarlett from look at each other from time to time, with naughty grins. If Brie was a bit smarter, she would notice that the other two actresses are plotting something. But of course, intelligence is not one of Brie Larson's defining. I felt my cock rising with a schedule of its own. I stopped massaging her shoulders and slid both hands under her blouse which was loose and not tucked into her skirt. Inside her blouse I moved my hands around to her breasts and stroked them through her bra. “ Someone may see.” she said though still not stopping me. “ Nobody can see I'm at the side of the window and you are taller than me.” I said quickly. “Anyway I'm really going to be out of sight soon.” With that I knelt on the. “I was in Miami. I go down there often for work, shoots and so on. I met a woman at a club. A beautiful brunette named Megan. That happens every time I go to clubs, but she was different. She had long, thick brown hair, blue eyes and she was short. She was so commanding, like she was a boss or manager, and knew what she wanted and how to get it.”“She wanted you?” I asked, knowing the answer, not blaming the woman.“Yeah.”I leaned forward a bit, hoping he’d glance at my cleavage. “So what.