"I left and went upstairs, nervous, hard and very very excited. I knocked lightly and it was Sean that opened the door and let me in. I noticed right ...way that he had only an open shirt and his under shorts on. Then I saw her, she was sitting over on the end of the bed and she looked so sexy and actually stunning. Her legs were crossed. It was obvious that something may have already have happened but at this point it only heightened my excitement so I wasn't going to make an issue out of it.. I wanna go get my car and go take a shower." Yeah, sure," Larry replied. "You didn't puke or anything, did you?" Nah man. I'm good. I'll see you around. Maybe we'll go out latertonight?" Yeah, we'll see." I was walking out the door. "Later, man." Later."I was out the front door and heading back to the bar, where my car wasparked. It was only about a ten minute walk, and I made it there fine,trying not to look at my hands. It was really weird that I could notshake the feeling. As I was. She sat in her vanity chair as she brushed her long brown, silky hair. Hannah never stopped talking, captivating her fans I'm sure, with every tidbit of minutia of the day she could recall. Her mannerisms reminded me of her Dad, the consumate salesman who never stops selling.Hannah sat with one foot tucked under her, the other facilitating a methodical rocking motion of her hips as she talked. Her nails teased her young flesh, innocently brushing across hard nipples as the other hand dipped. The Foo Fighters seemed hot here. Wisconsin 2005. A beautiful time. The place was getting amazingly popular. They had people all the way from California and Washington hopping in their cars to come and see this place for their own eyes. A raver's paradise. Open 24/7 with amazing bartenders, and people nearly knocking down the door to get in. If fights started, then that was up to security to get rid of. A set of fifteen guards in this place, that were making sure that nothing got broken without.