Very nice to finally meet you Sandy. Bye!” Terri took Janet by the elbow and led her towards the backstage door. I turned to wave goodnight and then...put my attention back where it belonged.“So, you want to stay for the other bands?” I asked Glena and Sandy. I suspected and hoped I knew what the answer would be since I knew that this was not Sandy’s favorite kind of music.Glena glanced over at Sandy, who smiled and gave a slight nod. “Uh, no Lance, actually we were thinking of having a little. Marty held up his middle finger and wiggled it, so she looked at the ring on it. “Done and dusted my love, we just need the paperwork.”Mary cracked up. She decided that he was correct. As far as the rings were concerned, they were a bonded couple, and they just needed the paperwork to make it official for the bureaucracy. She still found it a little scary having a partner.She had been alone and independent for so long. She was used to not relying on or even considering another when she made. He played with my asshole for quite a while, then he said, "Stay quiet."Soon I felt him nudging my asshole, pushing on it. Slowly and gently he did it.Before I realized it the head of his cock was in my ass and I could feel my asshole closing on his shaft. He stayed slow and gentle but I could feel an urgency. I found a rhythm of squeezing my asshole while he was pushing in and out bareback. He had used a lot of lube and it made a difference, because my asshole was never used in this way. I. She was attempting to hold a glass of punch in one hand and keep her skirt in place with the other. I noticed she had placed a paper plate containing a couple of cookies on the garden wall.I refused to let this lovely lady get away from me without talking with her. "Are you enjoying the Garden Club meeting?" I asked."Not really. I had to stand in for Mom. Otherwise I would be home soaking up the sun," she told me."I would prefer something close to that myself," I said. "My name is Peter.