I was ready for his crotch to return but instead he knelt down.I could feel his breath on my inner thigh, his hands gently traveling up my inner thigh...towards my lips, closer and closer but then whisked away at the last second to start traveling up the other thigh, closer and closer but once again stopping at the last second this time just running a finger over the skin between the lips and the top of the thigh. I groan in anticipation, the teasing driving me wild. A finger brushed very lightly. Here I was, naked, spread, exposed and being touched in such an intimate spot by another man. I felt like a total slut and exhibitionist, and I loved it! James turned my face to face his and kissed me passionately. We both love my exhibitionist ways; he loves showing me off as much as I love showing off. I felt so loved as he tenderly kissed me and stroked my back and head. He kissed my cheeks and moved to my back, gently kissing my back and running his hands over me. It was an incredibly. It was Kori, the prima-noche fantasy that her grateful uncle had recently shared with him. When Ned squirmed in his seat, trying to adjust his groin, Karoline noted Ned’s intense interest in the woman onstage. She knew her expected role as Ned’s assigned evening companion. She unzipped his fly, hoping to reduce his confinement and prepare him for any other assistance she could willingly offer. Ned didn’t know how or why Kori had agreed to perform at Amateur Night. Maybe his daughters, her best. I started to pull away and he pulled me in really tight andsaid, "Just do as I say and everything will be ok." I went limp fromdefeat and he sat up and pulled me in to a kneeling position. I justclose my eyes and let him take control of me. He started to pull on mysweater and blouse until it was pulled out of my skirt. He pulled mysweater up but, I still had my arms down and he said, "We can do this theeasy way or the hard way. Just do as I say and you might enjoy this. Youare a pretty girl..