Being in a large tour can seem somewhat claustrophobic in a way, especially when in another country. You see the same people every day and when you im...erse yourself in your job, as both Sasha and I did, there is little time for sightseeing or socializing. Sharing a few moments together was good tonic for both of us, a chance to sound off a little and give words to thoughts usually left unsaid. Sasha, short for Sasheen, was the only child of two world-class classical musicians. Her father was. She tried to wiggle away but I held her tight “I really do want to start a life with you.” “I know. I just thought you would be happy,” she said turning around, still frowning. I smiled at her “I am happy! But that phone was expensive is all,” I said playfully, sticking my tongue at her. She smiled and returned the gesture. The she came up and kissed me “I love you. I was dumb. Let me make it up to you.” By now I was fully erect from having her soft, wet body rubbing against mine. Rachael. Her nipples burned, like the fire in her belly and lower than that, down between her legs. The man wasn't uncommonly handsome. He wasn't fit and graceful like Wolfgang. He was loud and uncouth, and even pushy, but somehow he'd lit her up inside. Eva knew she'd been flirting with him shamelessly and Wolfgang had enjoyed it, teasing her with his eyes and his hands. He wanted her to play with this Paul character, as much as she did, and it was amazingly fun."She is Snow White," Wolfgang agreed. " Oh yes, I remember that night. It was special," he said in aflattened tone that let her know it was anything but. He indicated thewall behind him, a rectangular area of it illuminated by a trio ofbaby spotlights, "And it was you who came with the idea for our newlogo here; this uh..... rather generously endowed witch in thenightie?" Yes, I thought we could capitalize on the sleepwear theme. But hot itup, make it more appealling." And here we have another genius out of business school,".