Then I asked her what she had in mind. She said, ‘I listened to your CD and it is very nice.’ Oh shit I thought, then said, ‘Now there are two w...rds every musician hates to hear.’ (‘Very nice’ usually means ‘I hated it but I don’t want to hurt your feelings.’) She must have known what I was thinking so she said, ‘No, really. I liked it. Three or four of the pieces are simply beautiful. I wouldn’t change a thing. Most are really nice, but could use some tweaking to make them better. And frankly. We got to the room, turned on the lights and shut the door. I was starting to get cold feet, and I stood there, unsure what to do next. Carol gathered up Lisa and I, one in each arm and held us close. She turned to Lisa and started nibbling on her ear, and at the same time started sliding her hand up and down my body, moving around to stroke my cock through my pants. Then, Carol turned to me and started kissing me and sliding her hands up and down Lisa, fondling her breasts. My hands found. I swear that I could feel her purr reverberate through the floor and chair. I watched in fascination, but I was convinced I didn't want to think about what was Going through Carl's mind. His eyes never left her. I just sat there and watch the flicker of the flames dance over Carl's face and that look of animal lust that had overtaken him. Then it started to happen. I will never get used to this and I don'texpect you to believe it, but her legs started to get longer. They grewlonger and fuller,. "No," he said, "I want to show you how it feels. You're going to love it." He pressed his lips to one puffy nipple, and began to suck. She pushed against his arms, and wriggled, but made no progress in freeing herself. "Lemme go. Gimme back my shirt," she said, sounding more of irritation than fear or panic. He switched to the other nipple and sucked harder. "That hurts! I wanna go home! Gimme back my shirt!" she repeated. Her struggling diminished, however, when he ceased sucking and just.