She was excited, but shecouldn't voice her hopes. That was okay, because she would likely bewrong if she tried."You just became one of my best friends...for the day," I replied. "Youare going to join me and my other best friends for an exclusive lookinto what it is like to perform a concert."She stared, stunned at my offer! If she knew who my other friends were,she didn't complain. All I did was smile.---I stepped back from the microphone to collect myself once again aftersinging 'My Hero' for. I thought Oh god, he is going to tell everyone. He said, Your wearing tightsActually, Im wearing stockings.He said, why?Because I like the feel of them.He said, I want to sniff your stockings and suck your toes.I said OkHe called the barman over and said send 3 bottles of Champagne to my room and a bottle of whisky!I went up to the fat little boss's room. He did have 3 bottles of Champagne, I got on the bed and took my clothes off, but he wanted me to keep my shoes on.I lay on the bed drinking. It seemed like she was going out of her way not to touch my breast or my bush. (Know I was breathing hard, very hard. I knew this was an outward sign that I was truly hot as hell. I know my pussy; I just knew that right now all kinds of juice was oozing out of me.) Shirley worked her mouth up to my shoulder, and then she worked down my arm to my hand. There she did the same thing as she did my foot. She kissed it, and then sucked on each finger one at a. She withdrew her lips, “I know you crave me,” she said as she licked his cheeks. Alisha kneeled down and smiled at him. He was like a rock, expressionless but with a boner. She had to do it.Alisha pulled out the pant and his shabby underwear. His rock hard cock was waiting for her. Alisha felt like this guy has never shaved there. The gun was still pointed at her head. She closed her eyes and took it in her mouth. The driver had already been leaking pre-cum, and Alisha could get its raw.