She had her hands around me and then I started feeling her tug on my tie. She held me close with it until she reached up to the knot and slipped it o...f. I moved my hands down her body and lightly touched the side of her breast through the thin satin material. I felt her unbutton my shirt and run her hands all over my chest. My cock was hard and getting harder by the minute as we passionately discovered each other’s bodies with our mouths and hands.I pulled away and while looking in her eyes. ” I giggle and walk over to you sliding my hands up around your neck. I pout lightly and say, “Why can’t we play now?” You lean down and kiss me hard, saying, “I need food to keep up with you two.” Once you’re dressed in your suit, I turn to look at Beth. She has put on a red dress, about 2 inches longer than mine that’s strapless. Her shoulders look so silky smooth, I have to rub them. When she shivers, you say, “Come on ladies, let’s go eat before we get stuck in the room ordering room. The other more sublime choice isn’t mine. Never being huge. Just popular enough. With a movable fan base. New songs become part of what their audience wants to hear, because they’re as good as the old ones. I’m thinking Leonard Cohen. He always seems to come up with another gem, perhaps because his songs are so odd and yet catchy. They never get old.“The ridiculous is pretty obvious. Dressing up in rock star threads, fat leaking out the edges. Singing the hits to an audience who had been kids. Always so flattering to a woman in her late thirties, when she is told she looks younger than she is.It was a long drive, so she planned to spend a few days in that area, booking into a hotel not far from the college, and indulging in a couple of days of shopping and sight-seeing while Mike attended classes.It was late afternoon when she arrived at the University, having stopped for a meal at lunchtime, and another brief break earlier in the afternoon for a much-needed coffee. Mike knew she was.