I started to forgetanyone else was there as our lips met.Someone coughed and I awoke with her still in my arms on the floordancing. "Let's go sit back...down or we will have to leave." I stateda little embarrassed. "Ok, let's go then." she replied withoutmissing a beat. She took me to the bar picked up her purse as I leftmoney on the bar that was more than my tab could have ever been. Wewalked out the door with everyone staring at us like we were on fireor something.We walked out into the brisk. “What a beautiful sight.” You mutter, as you, too, stand up. “I’ll tell you what’s going to happen. You will do everything I say now, and you’ll enjoy it too, okay?” you don’t wait for an answer. Again, your hand cups my face as kiss me again on the mouth, just once. Then your lips re-start their delicious work on my neck. I realise I must give in; my pussy has become wet. I hadn’t noticed I was turned on until I knew your eyes were roaming all over my body hungrily. Before I know what’s. It was good to see Craig's right hand man again. We went to a local bar and when we got there it was packed with everyone who worked on the movie. I was surprised to see Jessup and Janice, the producer, both there. It was obvious some of the cast and crew had been drinking before we arrived.I was happy to see Halle come in and sit next to me. I talked to her and Kent while I ate. When they had cleared the table Craig jumped up."You ready Dawson?" he challenged me."Bring it on!"Craig went up to. He admired the silkiness and the fullness of Miranda’s curls. The mother in law picked up her coffee cup and then her husband picked up his. Jackson drank his coffee and then Miranda followed suit. Miranda McMullen wasn’t about to make the same mistake twice. The mother in-law sipped her coffee and then she spoke. She was illustrating her grand display of etiquette. ‘So, why did he break up with you?’ ‘Mom,’ Jackson whined. He wondered why this question was so damn difficult for Miranda to.