I tried to speak but I couldn't. I noticed that my hand had taken on a life of it's own and had started rubbing my cock again. Once I realized what I ...as doing, I stopped."Oh no, you don't need to stop. I kind of like that...and you're not fooling me....I know I'm turning you on. Admit it." She said as she slid her hands over her tits."Ok, I admit it. You turn me on. You have for years. Are you happy now?" Maybe a little but I think I could be happier...How much do I turn you on? Do I get you. His monster cock was already out of his robe. It wasswelled and looked so tasty. I was a little jealous. So Ieased across the hall.As I crept through the door Will was already disrobed andstanding at full attention.He informed me he slept in the buff but did appreciate mysexy attire and he was pretty worn out from earlier.Cuddling was going to be just fine with him.I told him I hoped I could at least get a few more loadsdown my throat. He smiled and told me anything for hisgirl.He told me. Grabbing it up, he made his way over to the elevator. Several other band members crowded on and up they went.By the time Dan had gone up two floors, he was alone in the elevator except for two girls, both clarinet players. He thought their names were Janey and Melissa, but he wasn't quite sure. Apparently sharing a room, they were chit-chatting about their hair and what they were going to do that night."Janey and Melissa, right?" asked Dan."Yeah, that's us. You're....Dan?" the blonde-haired. “You must take me for a fool.”“I certainly do not,” she said quietly. “You are many things, but you are not a fool.” She held up her hand when I deigned to speak. “I am from Boston, but the Boston in the year Two Thousand Two Hundred and Three. So, it is a question of when I am from, rather than where.”I carefully placed my palms on her table and stared at the backs of them as if they contained holy writ. “What here would interest people who will live five hundred years from now?” I tried to.