The feeling was just too fabulous to get to the happy ending.Finally my balls were ready to burst, and I let loose. George resumed his pounding and qu...ckly followed. Gloria collapsed in total exhaustion. A good time was had by all.Gloria and I slipped into the shower, dressed, then left George's suite while he slept. It was past one AM when we sniggled together in my hotel room for a well deserved night's rest. After a lengthy pre-breakfast romp between the sheets, we ate a light breakfast in. He assured me that his mate just wanted to watch and wank and that was all so I eased back from the door and let them in. Their eyes nearly popped out of their heads when they saw what I was wearing and the bulges were starting to appear in their trousers. I told them to stay cool and we had a drink and a Viagra each and then a bit of a chat to put each other at ease. I told his mate to sit in the only chair in the room and I got comfortable on the bed so he could have a feel of my legs. This concert would be different for several reasons. First, it wasearly in the morning (for me, anyway), so there was no cover ofdarkness to hide the transitions between the songs and when I waschanging. Second, the stage was smaller than what I normally performedon. The dancers and I had practiced for this concert during the week wewere doing dress rehearsals. But that was two weeks ago, and I hopedthat we would be able to remember what we were supposed to do. But theoddest difference of all. Well, that Saturday night, I tapped a half-keg and Jody made gallons of her special wine punch and tons of food. It was a nice party. So nice, that even after some guys took their dates home, they came back to join the rest of the team in our attempt at "killing the keg."By 2 a.m., we had all slowed down a touch, and the guys were sitting around in a great bullshit session. There were 10 guys and only 2 women left. Jody and the other wife, Connie, were in the den having their own talk session..