I figured that I could give you a hand, since I know you're a perfectionist and really like to practice before performing. Troy will be here in a bit ...or the drums."I smirked and nodded.The bartender interrupted. "That was really cool! For a kid, you sure know your stuff. You too, Tiny!"I didn't take any offense to that, since I knew what the bartender was saying. I've heard many variations of people telling me how great I was. Despite the fact that I had some personal doubts about my talent, I. Pm, she laughed and said ok, let’s put of the lights and put the curtain on and have some music on. I told well that would be nice and we made the room dark and she put my arms around her kept a hand on my shoulder and we began to dance lightly, I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest once in a while, then it became closer and closer and then she rested her face on my chest, I caught her chin lifted it up and kissed on her lips, she replied with putting her tongue deep into my mouth. "Jeremy. Jeremy Adams. May I help you?" "Have you need of a striker or a fellow smith? I have a few skills and need the work." Jeremy again eyed the man. He spotted small scars over George's chest and arms from the forge. "Have you any of your work?" George grinned and laid out his knife, shovel, belt axe and spoon. Jeremy squinted as he inspected them in the bright morning sunshine. "Fair work, I grant you. I have more than enough work to share with another. Many farms here about have no smith. Now everyone aware of my approaching orgasm wanted to fuck me. They put me back on the mattresses again. Two guys parted my legs, revealing a burning, shiny, wet crotch. One lucky man lay down on me, entering my pussy in one move. He rolled over so that he was lying on his back and I was lying on him. Apparently pinned up ass, wide legs and buttocks invited inside. Someone massaged the moisture from the pussy on my ass, moistened the anal area. Then he sat behind me and stepped into my ass..