When she later did, she remembered her mother lifting a naked leg into the air, so it seemed normal.The kisses were most satisfactory - for both of th...m - but Becky couldn't quite get the kind of pressure between her legs that she wanted. Frank, too, wanted more than just pressing up against her, though that felt real nice.By the time they broke that long kiss both were breathing heavily."I wish I could squeeze my willy," he whispered.Becky wished she could rub that spot between her legs too.. He’s going to allow you to dance and then do lap dances afterwards.” “What? I’ve never danced before. Have you lost your mind?” “You’re an amazing dancer. I've seen you dance for me. They'll love you. You’re such a sexy girl. You’ll make them all want you, kitten.” “I don’t know if I could do that. I’m a little shy.” “Shy my ass. You love all the attention. You have a great body. You’ll do great. I’ll be paying you another grand. After your big premiere, you’ll be giving lap dances. Don’t. Molly pulled down his zipper, then paused again. A long pause. After a while, John looked at her, trying to read her face, which was a mask of hesitation and confusion.Molly felt him looking at her, and so almost looked up into those irresistible eyes, but she didn’t. She knew if she did, then she would give herself to him fully, and that was not what she intended to do.“I want you to give me a…facial,” she said.John didn’t know what to say to that. He wasn’t sure he could even make a sound to. I thought I will have to make some excuse at home and agreed. We exchanged our phone nos. At home I said I was going partying with a few colleagues and will come very late.The day came and I was all set – shaved, trimmed in all essential areas, well dressed and wore my fav perfume Pacco Rabbane. It was decided that I will give her a call once I reach near her place, so that she informs security etc. She lived in a very posh society in Navi Mumbai. I reached her place at 10 pm. And called her.