I alternate between closing my eyes, throwing my head back in pure ecstasy and watching. Her tongue slicks up and down, flits over the tip of my cock,...then she’s back to fucking me with her mouth, it all feels so good. I reach down and take a titty in hand, the left one, the right one, and those hooters are so soft as they bobble out a gentle beat against my thigh. She works me up good. The sight of all that female flesh, tits, arms, and soft little hands, feathery hair, her pussy and slight. I’d heard of Sim, but had never met him before being cast in this Forum. Word on him was pretty good: powerhouse of an actor, strong—if untrained—baritone, no formal dance training, but picked up choreography quickly, straight plays as well as musicals, some film and tv, but not much, an old-school theatre guy. Easy to work with, if not particularly easy to know, not a partier: virtually no booze, although somebody said he would very occasionally get high. Almost certainly straight, but not a. Then I drop all the stuff on the floor and we start to kiss passionately. I feel her tongue softly go into my mouth so I respond by giving her mind as I push against the wall and run my hands down to her top and start to move it up when it reaches her head I stop just as it passes her mouth then kiss her again then tease her with a kiss then finally take her top all the way off. As I do that she take my shirt off and I lead her to the bed wear I take off her shorts and see her laying on the bed. Then we got close. Really really close. We had many things in common and our birth month was one amongst them. She was just 2 days younger than me.On my birthday, she gifted me a scrap book with all the idiotic pics of us and things. And that’s when I remembered that I had to buy her a gift too.I thought of giving her a book but she never likes reading. And then I thought about giving her a dress but I didn’t know her preferences. So I decided to take her shopping for her bday and buy her the.