Gleichzeitig bemerkte ich, dass er eine saftige beule in der hose hatte.ich denke, entweder hat er uns bei unserem wichsen und blasen durchs schlüsse...loch beobachtet oder unser stöhnen ist im aufgefallen. wahrscheinlich sogar beides.er nutze unsere verblüffung aus und zog seine hose bis zu den knöcheln herunter. er hatte keine unterhose an und sein schwanz schnellte sofort heraus. zuerst forderte er mich auf, seine keule in den mund zu nehmen und kräftig zu lutschen.dann winkte er noch felix. He was stripped down to his under shorts when she returned. Shetold him in a no nonsense voice to get them off. He slowly removedthem, wondering why he couldn't keep them on. When she slid a pair of very lacy blue panties up his legs hesaid there must be something wrong. She said that was the somethingblue they always wore at weddings. Frankie told him Charlie hadsaid he would do anything to marry her, and she had left specificinstructions how he was to be dressed for the wedding. She asked. The other guitar player was sort of shy and mostly kept to himself. Like most musicians, I had a "day" job, working construction. Since I worked with concrete, it was often the case that a wet pour would be postponed if it rained. My workdays would start with a check of the weather on AM radio, and waiting for a call on rainy days, while I had my breakfast. The drummer worked a regular day job as well, and was out the door every morning at 6:00 sharp. One Thursday night, the drummer came home. I use a lot when travelling as you can cancel at the last minute and not be charged. Denise came back grinning like a Cheshire cat that had just got the cream. "He's off to the pub and my sister, and I having a girly night in the town." "And, I have a nice little quiet room arranged for us" slipping my phone into my pocket, Denise not knowing I had arranged it a couple of days before. I had booked a double room overlooking the river, not that the view was going to matter. As usual, the bedroom.