"As far as a roadie is concerned, he has to be strong. Lots of lifting. He has to be intelligent. It would help if he had technical ability, because I...m not going to work alone when the electronics or the computer programmes go down. I need someone to share ideas with if things go wrong."Personally I can't see him doubling as tour manager. You need two people."Ged had essentially been their electronics expert since he joined the band, and spent hours getting them out of some sticky situations.. He had one arm around her waist and one hand grasping her boob. He kissed her face while he fucked her.“You like that, buddy?” he asked.She grinned at him and kissed him back. “Oh, Rick,” she moaned. She touched her head to his face and closed her eyes.She looked at Peter again, who was frowning.She kept one arm over his arm while she slid her hand up to his face to touch it. She kissed his cheek.Then she closed her eyes to focus on his perfect cock strong and not too deep inside her, his. Massaging them gently between our fingers, our tongues reached out for them. Moving our hands, we suckled on them like a newborn after mother's milk.Our tongues ventured further down. All the way to his feet. I recalled how it felt when my hubby sucked on my toes and thought he might enjoy it as well. Licking across all of them, I stopped at his big toe and took it into my mouth. Suk followed along. I looked up to see Wes take his cock in his hand and told him to stop. We would take care of it. " You shall be most welcome, sir. Do you intend to take advantage, or are you just going to enjoy?"What was SHE up to? This was not a thing I had planted with her. I felt how my excitement was growing."If I'm going to take advantage of it, I should like to tell you to dine with me in your underwear." As I closed my mouth round the last word I started to regret. This might very well be too fast and too advanced. I didn't want to return to our sexlife from one week ago."Oh, how wicked. Underwear.