And then, as I had expected, a well lubricated rubber probe pushed up from the seat and very slowly, almost gently, pierced my anus, slowly spreading ...y sphincter as it delved deeper and deeper. It was ribbed.I closed my eyes in enjoyment. A couple more minutes of this..."Hey!" I shouted, "don't leave me hanging." The dildo had slipped out of my ass and the pulsing around my cock and balls had stopped. I tried to hump the seat, but it didn't help, I couldn't move at all.And then, to make. "Are you Rich's nephew?" she says flatly, with very little change to her steady glare in your direction. Her face returns to a statue-like stare as she waits for your response.You're taken aback momentarily by her stone-cold attitude towards you and are confused slightly by her referring to your uncle so casually and with a nickname you've never heard before as any and all talk of your uncle was always like he is a distant stranger. Never endearingly and never as anything but "Richard."You. Limbering up."We scooted chairs around and arranged tables and music stands (courtesy of a thrift store scavenging trip). First up was Stoney and Mister Jim, two banjos. I was trying to imagine how that would work out. I've seen both of them play. Truthfully, Stoney had an edge in my mind, because I've seen him play together with Jo, running that flute and harp piece, as well as some Celtic things and even a bit of bluegrass. I'd only seen Mister Jim playing with Mizz Ann and Dan and various. Her lips were so soft, I felt like I could kiss her for hours. She knew how to kiss, too. She used the perfect amount of force and tongue and knew exactly what she was doing. She then moved onto my neck, and continued kissing and biting me. While doing so, her hand made its way downwards and she smiled while remarking on how wet I was. My face reddened again. She moved in closely to me, continued smiling and whispered slowly, "I find it extremely sexy." I nearly came right then and there. .