She played with my garter straps and then she lightly stroked my cock."Well time for the main event."I nodded and she picked up the KY and one of the ...ildos. I shifted myself into a more comfortable position across her lap, again taking time to rub my cock into hers, and then rested my head on the blanket. I wiggled my legs against hers and was rewarded with the erotic feeling of nylon rubbing on nylon."Fire away." I told her and I closed my eyes.I heard her uncap the KY and then felt her warm. I had no interest in traveling around the country or the world, living out of suitcases and motel rooms. We loved each other but our lives were going in two different directions.The final hit came just as a concert they gave was over. I wasn't able to be there during the concert but at the last minute I was cut loose from work so I drove to where they were. I made the last song and headed back stage.The crowd of fans, roadies, agents and others was thick and then I saw her, Rhea was kissing. ” I was stumbling for something to say. “Well give it some thought,” she said, “I’ll check back with you later.” She slid her chair back and got up on my side of her chair. As she did so she spread her legs and showed me her light blue panties. The center was dark where moisture had soaked through. In spite of myself I could feel myself getting aroused by the sight. Now I was in a real jam. I had to find an excuse not to have a drink with her without making her. You’re old enough. When I met Susie, she was younger than me as you know and way more hip. She was into somethings that I hadn’t tried, like pot. She had this little plot of land on an old farm, she had charmed the fella who owned it into loaning to her. I think she might have screwed him once or twice, to get him to go along, but she never actually said so. Anyway, she grew veggies, tomatoes, beans, corn; in the corner of the field far away from the road, ‘bout a quarter of a mile, you.