Here is a duster. Dance and dust.There will be a table and some chairs on stage and a set that hopefullylooks like kitchen walls. All set?" Sure." I t...ok a deep breath. "Just a bit nervous." Angela bent over andkissed my cheek. "Don't worry Cindy, you'll be fine."The previous act ended to applause and as "Cher" left the stage thecurtain closed, the set was wheeled out and Angela and I took our places.The music started as the curtain rose and spots came on high lightingeach of us. The prelude. She used to discuss her marital problems with me on how her husband never cares for her (he works in an MNC, leaves in morning and comes tired in night) and also how I am important to her as I am her only friend in Hyderabad (she is from Bangalore), all these made me realize how close she is with me.My parents work and I stay alone in my house after college or if absent. Sometimes she used to visit my house to learn new things in technical field since I was a B-Tech student, I sometimes be in. Finally the phone chirped and vibrated. I examined the screen to read her message. Very good, slut. What a horror! You have two hours. I'll be out running errands. I want all that hair removed before I come back. Send me another pic when you're done. I want it smooth and bare, and no nicks or cuts, so do a good job. I blinked, read it again. I glanced at the clock and then back at the phone. Two hours. I looked down between my legs, imagining haw it would look, how it would feel. What Mitch. "Your turn.” He turned me flat on my back and mounted me, with his knees at my hips. I'm nearly 6'6'' but Curtis is a good head an shoulders taller than me. He kissed my firmly, but gently. Perfect kisses. I felt my hands begging for something to hold onto, and they found his firm broad shoulders. He pressed his warm chiseled body against me and I felt my skin flush with pleasure. He kissed my neck and up and down my torso. I arched and whimpered with pleasure. Finally he licked his way from my.