Mel leaped up to amateur peer over the half wall to see what expensive thing broke. Jesse’s voice floated up in a sexy couple moments. “Just a plastic bowl! Nothing important!” Hails of derisive laughter followed, apparently the studly actor-boy dropped an entire bowl of popcorn which, in my eyes, is a serious offense and not to be laughed at. Mel kept looking over the railing just to be sure, and I went off to the bathroom to take a leak. I just started to piss when the stereo started blasting “Bohemian Rhapsody.” Apparently, the entire Queen catalog was very popular with drama kids. I finished up, then I opened the bathroom door to see Mel standing at the half-height wall, shifting her weight back and forth on each leg, kind of dancing in place a little to the rhythm of Freddie’s piano. Damn, those legs shower of hers just didn’t quit. My eyes traveled up from her feet, carefully tucked into four-inch designer heels, then to her smooth calves, and on up to her shapely, well-toned thighs. The view didn’t end at her dress, either. Cut several inches above her knees, it hugged her shape and framed her curvy, soft-yet-firm ass perfectly. I could see her gorgeous cheeks moving under the tight fabric. She turned and looked at me as she heard the sound of the toilet flushing. Mel gave me that smirky little smile of hers; the one that says ‘I need some lovin’, and slowly reached a hand back to beautiful her ass. Then slowly, ever so slowly, she pulled at her dress… lifting it up… exposing more of her upper thighs… until I could just barely see where her legs came together. She turned back to look over the balcony, still swinging her hips to the music. My cock twitched and began filling. Here she was, teasing me with her ass, and she knew that I knew she gave herself an enema before we went babe out, so her ass was ripe for the taking. I juicy mean, how cool is that when your woman prepares herself for anal attacks? I looked around rather frantically in the bathroom. Nothing good on the counter, so I opened the cabinets below the sinks and rummaged through the piles of junk… aha! Baby oil! That’ll work! I strutted out next to my girl, and lifted her dress up higher, completely exposing her gorgeous ass. I always loved it when she didn’t wear a thong. “Intentions? Mr. Sexy?” I placed my middle finger directly on her asshole. “Here? Now? Are you sure?” “Ahhh!!” I squealed around Lamai's nipple. “Vicky already has your cougar shower card available sir.” sexy Anything?” juicy I licked my babe lips thinking, 'I'd love to have my hands on that!' “It’s comfy. If I stood up now everyone would see my erection, amateur but it was not going down. Can you looks up at her? “It feels like my beautiful cock is melting in heaven,” he would tell me. As I walked down the stairs and into the room, I could see that Bill was already there.