This is fantastic That oI am exciting both the man I love and a total strangerHow I would like to be fucked by both tonight and begin to plot as to ho... I can make this happenI decide to visit the lady’s toilet knowing that I will pass his tableAs I stand I pretend to be a little drunk and as I walk past, I stagger slightly and prevent myself falling by catching some support from his table.However i make sure he can easily see my naked cunt as my legs are apart and my dress falls open.''I am. As she walked down the hall toward her dressing room, she saw Betty. "Nice act," she said in a friendly tone, all the while watching the star.Betty's eyes widened in shock as soon as she turned and recognized Janet. "Thanks," she muttered, then she scurried into her own dressing room.Janet frowned and shook her head. Something about the star didn't sit right. She poked her head into the main dressing room, the one shared by the 'non-star' performers. "Hey, Maria," she called to the first. "This," she began, "is what you get. This face is yours; this mouth is yours. This back is yours." As she removed her blouse, she turned to show her back bare except for the coverage of her bra strap. It was a lovely, supple, back; and it swayed to the music for a moment or two. Then she opened the bra clasps."These breasts are yours." She slowly turned, stopping with her right side towards me. Her arm hid her breast at first. Then, as she swayed and gestured in time to the music, parts of it. “Oh. I haven't heard of that before. How's it taste?”“The ink gives it a bit of an earthy flavor, if that's your thing. Me, I'm going with the baked ziti. And please, ignore the price tags. You're my guest tonight.” Our waiter soon approached. I ordered my ziti, and sure enough, she was brave enough to try the lingini al nero. I smirked at her. “Are you trying to impress me or something?”“Why wouldn't I?” she grinned. “You're fun and gorgeous. And I really want to get into that head of yours.