You could almost taste the notes hovering in the cool breeze. As he began to play, everyone would get quiet, so quiet that all you heard was his guita... and the distant locusts singing along. Many times he talked as he played, sometimes telling a story, sometimes reciting a strange poem. His voice was deep and rhythmic, but he spoke quietly, just above a whisper. You had to keep very still and absolutely silent to hear him speak. ‘My brother, Bill built fences,’ he started, ‘so very long ago. He. 00, drinking champagne and listening to our favourite songs on Spotify and all of a sudden it was 10.30 and we were late. So we stalked through the very respectable reception area, turning some heads and getting a few sharply indrawn breaths, grabbed a cab and went downtown, looking for a queue of equally overdressed festishistas.We didn't exactly find that, but there were about 40 people in the right place and sure enough they were going our way too, but they were getting changed at the venue.. “Wait” she said when I untied her bikini bottoms. “I think you’re nice but this is a little much.” I didn’t slow down though and immediately buried my face in her tight, young pussy. I moved my face back and forth and let my tongue harshly brush against her clit. “Holy shit” she moaned, obviously never experiencing anything like this before. I took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it before mashing my tongue against it more. Her tiny body began to heave up and down and her moans got louder.. I asker her “then why u kissed me without my permission”. She started laughing at me and asked “ did I ask u for the permission, then why should u ask for my permission”. Im so happy to hear that and I moved near to her but she get up from the bed and went near the wall. I went closer to her and I tried to take her face on my hand. She started laughing at me seeing my hand shivering. I took her face on my hand and placed my lips on her right cheek. That was my first kiss for a lady. I cant.