Everyone’s been aware that we’ve been a couple since back in Marching Band season. I think they’re just jealous.April 6Yesterday, the first day ...f the trip, was just for travel and we got to the hotel pretty late after we’d been to dinner. We did our part of the competition this morning. Concert Band went first in the auditorium of a high school about three times the size of ours. The auditorium was mostly empty except for the judges and some of our chaperones, among which were Mom and Dad. The. "Kiss me," she ordered, her voice husky and trembling with need, "make love to my pussy!" I kissed her. Her taste almost overwhelmed me, coated my lips and tongue with musky, sweet bitterness. Somehow, I liked that. I licked and kissed and nibbled, mimicking the ways in which I loved to touch myself. She started to moan in short, gasping sounds of pleasure that rose in intensity every time my tongue brushed over her clit. I stuck my tongue inside her warm, slippery channel and was rewarded by a. I looked around and quickly snapped out of my illusion. Jimmy had been trying to console me. I had lost track of time and couldnt remember leaving the balcony and coming inside. Are you ok Jess, Jimmy asked. I picked myself up and hugged Jimmy tightly. He picked me up like a child and I clung onto him. I had my arms clutched around his necks and legs wrapped around his waist. I began cracking up and crying. Jimmy caressed my back with a hand and soothingly calmed me down. There there Jess, let. “Look, the choice is plain. The garrison WILL fight. If we fight alone, we will lose unless [he nodded at the religious factions] there is divine intervention of course; and if there is then you’d want to be on the side of God/gods wouldn’t you? But! The problem is, if we fight and lose, then the town will have resisted, and the band – I would hardly call it an army – will take revenge on you as well as us. Not fair, but I don’t make the rules –”“You could run” said a bold merchant, oh, it was.