She followed the routine again, crawling behind my chair on all fours. I raised my arms and felt her long nails trace them. She ran her arms back down...again and cupped my tits, squeezing them slightly. My pussy was now aching with excitement, and I tried my best to concentrate. Years of dancing solo had made me forget the amazing sexual tension that was born between two performers. Meanwhile Celia had was tracing my arms again. Before I fully realised what was happening, she grabbed my arms. She couldn't help herself from smiling at thecompliment. She had in fact practiced her smoking quite a bit. Latenights in front of a mirror in her room, trying different makeup and hairstyles, all the while smoking cigarettes and practicing different thingsshe had seen her mother and other girls do. Her practicing days were overnow, had been for a while but it was nice to hear someone had noticed.She liked that. She thanked him for the compliment but played it cool. Agirl doesn't divulge her. As the guy's started showing up, each of them gave me an eye and smiled. That let me know I had not made a mistake about want would turn a man on. I made a point of crossing the TV and even at one point binding over so my husband could catch a glimpse of my thong. (Not something I normally ware) but I didn't consider that the other guys could see too. Oops. When I turned to see Dave's expression, I saw everyone's jaw on the floor and my stupid husband trying to rubber neck around me to see the. The maid came back around the bed to my side then sank to her knees with her mouth close to my ear. “Roseanna is very happy” she said “but she wants to feel you recover your erection whilst inside her, I believe you have your cock stuck into her cunt now” I nodded dumbfounded by what I was hearing “she understands you may need a little inspiration, is there anything I can do to help?” she said smiling at me“ is there anything you would like that will make you erect again” it all sounded so.