Tegan shuffled on the arm and exclaimed “I’m going to the toilet. Want to come, Libby?”“Okay,” I replied, uncertainly.She grabbed my hand an... we walked to the toilets. How her ass moved when she walked was amazing.As we walked into the toilet, Tegan pushed me against the door and breathed “You are so sexy, I’ve been wet thinking about eating you out all night.”She put her lips to mine and kissed me hard, her tongue exploring my mouth. I couldn’t breathe, all I could think of was Max. I moaned,. She was a morning person – she loved mornings. Of course, she’d already had her smoothie to get her started. She knew when she got home from her workout, Greg and the twins would be up and the normal morning pandemonium would be going at full blast.Sarah, on the other hand, never seemed to wake until they were half way to the ‘Y.’ Emily figured it was much safer that she was the driver. Like Emily, Sarah was bundled against the cold, which included a knit cap over her blonde hair. She opened. We'll have to be quick though." I opened the balcony doors for her, watching her cute bottom press against her skirt. "What about work?" I asked. "No, I finished when I came out here," she replied, and walked through the auditorium door, pulled it open and vanished inside. I hurried after her, either a bit nervous that I would get in trouble, or...excited? To the side of the stage is the little door that take you directly onto the stage via the sound and light desk, props tables, quick-change. After our tumultuous week, we had to see each other. We needed to be in each other's arms, but we needed to talk too. That's something else we do very well together and that's why we are so complicated. He's my best friend. And I truly believe I am his too. We both wonder how we ended up with the people we are married to because they don't remotely understand us like we understand one another.We met close to the lake after dark in a pavilion area. My bad boy rode in on his HD and was waiting.