As she spoke she watched him raise his beer glass to his lips in a rather distinctive way. His thumb and little finger were around one side of the g...ass, the remaining 3 fingers rested on the other side. The set of those fingers and his profile worked like inter-locking pieces in a jigsaw. Immediately she was taken back 10 years to 3 days in London, another 3 days in France and 3 days in Spain. She clearly saw those fingers holding a Selmer Paris instrument at the lead trumpet desk of. They kissed hard. When he broke away she brought her fingers up to him and sked him if he wanted a taste. He knelt down in front of her and spread her legs apart. He pulled her shorts to the side and began licking her wet juicy pussy. It didn’t take long before she came again. She got up from the couch and took him by the hand and led him into the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and started to help him undress. Soon he was standing in front of her naked with his hard cock inches. Everyone must be willing to lose their inhibitions when they enter and must want to suck and fuck whomever they can." You and I will enter the room together holding hands and make our way blindly more or less to the centre. We'll know there are people there, but I won't have a clue of how many or who they are. Then you and I will start making out and move onto serious fucking right there in the middle of the room, with everyone listening to us. They'll hear the sounds of our bodies, the words. She walked forward cautiously. Greg took a seat next to the Professor,who was still standing waiting with his hand out."I thought you were a woman," Sherry stated before continuing her walk.The Professor simply smiled at his hand, then at the young womanentering the room. He eyed his assistant worriedly hoping that Greg'snervousness wouldn't spoil this girl for him."Ah, I thought Professor Barnum was a woman I meant, sorry." She blushedwhen she realized her mistake and finished her walk.