Chad walks over to Brittany to give her a hug.“Stay away from me, you stink and you caused me and my Boo Boo Bear to get arrested. We need some slee....” She drags me over to an empty couch as we lay down and fall asleep in each other’s arms.It is 9pm on Christmas Eve. We gave another awesome concert and we’re getting ready to go to our hotel and get checked in. I go to the dressing room and grab my guitar and return. I’m looking around for the band and see Brittany and Erin talking. I walk over. When I looked back up however, I found that the town manager was looking my way. No big deal I thought. Being the only person under sixty in a room will do that. But he seemed to hold that look just a few seconds longer than polite. I was wearing some leggings and a cardigan. Pretty sure being ogled was not even an option! Perhaps he was bored, and his mind liked to wander off too.Once the meeting was finally adjourned, I picked up my jacket and got ready to make my escape. Before I could do. "Oh god.... oh fuck.... oh my god, baby girl!" he said through gritted teeth, his hands tightening their grip on my flesh as he kept feeding me all he had, deeply and rapidly. "Uh oh, I think Deon's about to give her a little present..." said Chris to Martell, sending Todd into muffled, unintelligible hysterics. "Yeah," said Deon, slowing it down. "Yeah, oh fuck...", then a long groan. My toes curled and my body spasmed as I felt him grow and pulse from deep within. I knew he was draining. You decide for yourself."Ben's hand moving faster, now. Getting close.Laughed. Leaned over to kiss him again. In a moment, Ben spurted all over himself."Oh, he's interested, Kate. Very interested."We were back on the bench on the veranda that evening."The more we talked, the harder he got."I kissed her."He wasn't sure whether he was reading you right. Also worried about me."Kate slid closer. Moved her hand down between my legs."Should he worry?"Holding me gently, fingers moving."Nope. Told him.