”“Come on,” she said to Joe.They climbed more stairs. Backstage and Max’s offices she told him. “Hey,” she smiled at a disgruntled group o... men. “Could I borrow some instruments?”“Nige, right?” asked a tall blond man.“Yeah.”“Jim here?”“I’m in a new band.”The man looked at his comrades. They shrugged and nodded. “What you need?”“A bass, a guitar and drumsticks? You guys did sound check.”“Yeah. Richard took off afterwards. He was jonesing pretty badly.”“Hopefully he’ll just get. She felt such a powerful urge to shove those damned doors open and grab his cock.She moved into the hallway, leaning against the wall, her legs shaking and very weak. She stood there with her eyes closed, feeling the heat, the excitement in her pussy. Her eyes were closed, her nostrils flaring with desire.She was not aware that the shower had stopped nor was she aware that her son had come out of the bathroom naked, dripping water on the carpet. She was not aware that he stood there looking at. His was a collection of dirty movies which he kept hidden, disguised as "war movies" by their covers, and kept on old VCR tapes which no-one else ever watched now that everything else was on CD's. Something else she had inadvertently stumbled onto years ago, and now going specifically to one of her favorites which she often watched more times than the rest. Popping it into the VCR, she hit play, then settled back onto the couch quickly stripping off her tee-shirt and panties, now comfortably. " "G girl iswhat we call a born female hunny doll."She asked me if I could help her out after the shoot tearing it alldown and setting it up again all in black for the shoot coming up intwo weeks. Of course I didn't mind and told her I would help all Icould. She gave me another hug and kissed me again. As hungry as I wasI would have rather just stayed in her arms but the Pizza was here.We went into her little kitchen and I took a seat as she got us paperplates and paper towels as napkins. As.