As she stood up I came from behind her and put one hand over her mouth and one hand up her blouse where I could feel her nipple getting harder through...the sheer material of her bra as I pinched and rolled it between my fingers. She was arching her back grinding her ass on my cock as I pulled her into the restroom kicking away the prop that held the door open, which locked as it closed. I turned her to face the mirror so she could not only feel what I was doing to her but also see how her body. Although he was labeled as a pop star, his fans had the patience and the courtesy to let him explore some blues guitar riffs throughout his music when he performed live. Jake ran his calloused fingers through his sweaty hair as he pulled the Fender over his shoulder and handed it to the old stage manager. The old man was in his mid-fifties and bundled up tightly, despite the massive amount of electrical equipment and radios that seemed to be permanently attached to his body. He gave Jake a. "Celia shot me a surprised look and said, "I thought I was doing you a favor. I could see the way you and Raymond were going."I could sense dad's relief that Nick wasn't a wedge between Celia & him, and I heard Nick coming towards the kitchen, so I decided right there & then, saying, "Well, thank you all for everything, but I'm heading home, this evening," making sure Nick heard me, if only to quell his jealousy.I convinced myself that it was for the best, even if I was enamored with Raymond. I. "Bev hung her head low. "I know ... I shouldn't have done that. I was so sorry after I saw how it affected her. I've been pissed at her too. I knew about Jerry and, to this day, I don't know why. She didn't even seem to like him. I didn't even know about the guy from the bank, so when I found out she cheated on you again, well I just got pissed and when I saw you with that pretty girl I guess I just felt she deserved it." She needs to start getting on with her life, Bev. She needs to find.