"She nodded soberly."And," I couldn't help adding, "Front row tickets for your next concert, of course."She looked startled at me for a moment and the... grinned merrily. "You got it. And you're just making me feel better now, I know, but you remember this conversation when you're in that front row, OK?"I navigated the car to the West Falls Church Metro station, an outlying arm of the DC area's subway system. The Metro system also serves Union Station, and it was easier to leave my car parked at. She too was accounted to be a top beauty of the town, with rusty-brunet hair that nearly reached her pert ass. She knew her trade well and she possessed culinary skills far beyond Alta's meager ones. From the start, she took over the care of our hearth and home, up at first light with us to cook and bake for her new sister-wives and husband until the last dishes from supper were cleaned. Her talents in the bedroom nearly equaled Alta's and she was of a frisky and energetic disposition in bed,. Clean the pipes. Yup, I’ve just talked myself into it. Quietly, he slipped out from underneath the sheets and tiptoed to her side of the bed. He stood over her for a few minutes, admiring her naked body and stroking his hardness. Reaching out his hand ever so slowly, he groped her ample breasts, sensually massaging each one. Her pert little nipples hardened with the added attention, making his cock even harder. She looked so delicious, lying there all naked and sleeping. Mmm gotta taste he. Bill could tell that I was very interested in him. He said he’d love to massage my shoulders too, but I would need to come to his hotel room so I could stretch out. There was no way I would normally go to a stranger’s hotel room. But there was something about him that made me feel safe, yet insecure at the same time. I told him I’d consider it, and I dashed off. I had to get my composure back before making a fool of myself.The restaurant was closing and he made another attempt to get me to.