" But it's perfect!" Well yes. You can still buy the score, and good musicians can reproduce Miller's sound perfectly."Cate gestured to me to replay t...e track. She danced around the room humming the refrain as she did. "Are there lyrics?" Not originally. Miller recorded it as an instrumental, however it was so successful that a guy named Mitchell Parrish wrote some lyrics for it." I was at my computer as I spoke. "It's been recorded often, Frank Sinatra for one, Carly Simon and many, many more.. I instructed him to stand and then raised the dress seductively up his legs.When the dress, still bunched up in my hand was at his waist, I let it go. Holding out first one of the long sleeves and then the other, I helped him get his new dress positioned properly on his shoulders before closing the zipper at the back. With the top in place I pulled the thin spandex material down over his ass until it lay smooth on the tops of his thighs. It fit perfectly.It was thin and tight enough to clearly. It’s what mom calls the ultimate backrub. The back of her thighs, her ass, and her lower back got most of the attention. On every trip back up her body I got closer and closer to her pussy and to her asshole until I actually touched them for the first time. I would soak my finger in her pussy then rub her tightly puckered asshole sending shivers up her spine. Once she got used to that I separated her legs, held her ass down, and reached under to find her clit. I drove her up the freaking wall a. I walked into the gym, and I felt the stares of the entire squad. I was late. 5 minutes to be exact. According to our coach, Miss Thomas, you must never be late. I knew I was dead meet. And then I saw her. I didn’t even notice her in getting ready. Mandy Davis, the other captain, walked in late, as well. I felt some relief until coach Thomas said we would be working this off after practice. Practice was uneventful. Coach wrapped things up, and then called for me and Mandy as the other girls.