I hugged her and pushed my erect cock into her buttocks. Patricia was wearing a short skirt, which I lifted to stroke her bum, through her panties. ...��You are horny,’ she said. ‘I need you now,’ I said. I pulled her pants down and unbuttoned my shorts. She protested weakly, ‘But my cakes will burn.’ 'How long do they need?' I said, as I kissed her ear. ’Twenty minutes,’ she sighed. I replied, ‘I need ten.’ As I spoke, she put her arms on the work surface, pushed her bum out and parted. .. and this one, who is she pretending to be tonight?" I don't know what you're talking about," I said, as Karol started laughing at Phyllis' remark."We've been practicing so much, that a night out seemed like the appropriate thing to do! And where should an actor and his muse go, if not the theatre," Karol responded with a wide grin on her face."Well said, dear!" Phyllis said chuckling in response."Did you get the message I left you about our Wednesday rehearsal being at my place, instead of. We were both issued wrist bands for our sexual preferences. I had yellow to indicate I am straight, Jean had lavender and green to show she is bi sexual. We were given lockers to store our clothes. The check in girl looked at Jean and asked if she would like to attend a private party later. Jean answered yes but asked about me. The girl said no husbands, Jean told her I am her brother, not husband. Smiling the girl invited us both.We walked hand in hand together looking at everyone. We were. Then he gently pushed me against the railing, leaned over to kiss me and began to unbutton my dress. With my dress unbuttoned to the waist he began to kiss my breasts, sucking my engorged nipples into his mouth one after the other, squeezing first with his lips, then with his teeth. I was moaning now and felt like I could have an orgasm at any moment. There were no neighbors nearby who could see or hear us, but there were houses across the ravine with a clear view and if they had.