Like all performances stage fright is inevitable, but theadrenalin rush that comes with it is worth every second of doubt.It was the start of my dream...evening and I wanted to savour every momentof it fully. Entering the restaurant I took my time wandering betweenthe tables to get to the corner table, giving a little smile as I passedeach table before sitting down. Placing my bag by the glasses I slid myhands under my behind to make certain that the silk did not crease andjust had to cross my. Her giggle faded away when I kissed her, and once again I experienced the joy and sensuality of intimacy with Amelia; something I was sure I’d never tire of.Soft lips touched mine, pressure growing. Amelia’s endlessly expressive eyes twinkled as the tip of her tongue took the lead, touching my lips. Her eyes closed as my tongue met hers. She moaned quietly, a soft, loving purr, and, as her mouth opened, I fell into that vortex of desire. Kissing Amelia was so exciting. My hand slipped down to. Today they chose to wear a denim skirt, the hem of which bounced around the knees, and white cowgirl boots, their favorite casual footwear. They each wore a white crisp blouse, buttoned modestly. But as always when they went out in public, they left their panties at home. Shortly after lunch, Cara’s cell phone rang, just as she was about to call Tara. Tara was on the line, so excited, she was almost out of breath. “Tara, what is it; are you all right?” Cara asked. “Oh, yeah, more than that;. "So. How is everything? I heard you and Jenny broke up. Are you ok?"Ok, now this was getting really odd. That was a few weeks ago, and I know that Anna must've filled her in. Is she hitting on me? Now Kay while is a beautiful woman, she's married and really not my type, so I was suddenly wary."Thanks, I'm fine. I think things had been fizzling out for some time, I just hadn't realized it yet. I'm already trying to get back into the swing of things." Ah yes, Anna mentioned that. She's to be your.