"Oh sure! Why not?" Stacy says, trying to sound casual. "Are you always this nervous around people?" Becca teases. Stacy feels her face get warm, emba...rassed. "No," she admits. Becca giggles as she puts her arm through Stacy's. Her skin is so… soft… Stacy forgets to breathe for a moment as the girl's pretty arm embraces hers. "I'll take it as a compliment then. Come on!" Becca pulls Stacy to the nice bar across the street. ~~~~~~ Becca and Stacy sit across from each other at a small table. The. The other shoe came off in the same manner, again with an eager audience, then she stood there in stocking feet with a decision to make. Would she give in to the desire that had been building or modestly go around the tree to remove her stockings? In the end her training failed her and she gave into the lust building inside her. Lifting her skirt to the thigh she unsnapped first one stoking, then the other and rolled them sensuously down each leg in full view of Willy’s open mouthed stare. His. I was hugging him and biting his shoulders which was making him turn on. He put me down and started smooching me. I leaned on the wall and he kept smooching me his hands were playing with my hair and my hands were spread on the wall. I too was liking it and I spread my legs he hugged me and I wrapped my legs around his waist ane he kept his hands on my ass. I was on top of him and gave him a kiss. He took me on the dining table and made me lay down he removed my skirt and I inserted his finger. You should see the shit she wears on stage. It's like a porno, tonight she wore a black corset, thigh high stockings, black silk panties, sexy black 6 inch heels. She puts one leg up and places her heel on my drums while she was singing facing me. I couldn't help but notice her panties and I saw part of her pussy sticking out of the side. I missed a queue and screwed the beat up. Taylor just smiled at me, walked away and kept singingThere was an after party. Booze, weed and coke everywhere. .