Maybe because of the groaning structure around them, no one noticed that black bodies brushed against white bodies in ways that, if done intentionally... and under other circumstances, would have caused an uproar.Still, it was instinctive to spread out once they reached the open second floor balcony that had surrounded three sides of the entryway. That balcony ended abruptly in the corner of the house that had no roof. Elsewhere, though, it led to openings that suddenly looked like gaping. The next morning the alarm went off at 6.45 and we both woke up. The memories came back as I awoke and I expected some comment from the girl next to me, but nothing at all!“Did you sleep well” she asks.“Yes” I said “and you?"“Best nights’ sleep I’ve had in ages. Your bed is lovely and comfortable” she replies.So now my head is reeling. She’s got a boyfriend, who is massive. She likes staying over and in the middle of the night, blowing me off and getting her own rocks off but doesn’t want to. The audience and I quieted down again as I sang the second verse aboutthe awkwardness I felt around the boy of my dreams. I sang about how Ihad no idea what to do to get his attention. I didn't know how to makehim notice me. The crowd sang with me as I ranted and vented once againduring the second chorus.When we quieted down and sung the short, soft verse where he finallyopens his eyes, he finally notices me, it was almost deathly quiet otherthan the soft notes coming from the band and my own. Knowing what he wanted after many, many repetitions, she pulled back slowly from his body, his cock sliding from between her lips with wet 'pop.' Using only her hips, she made her upper body pivot up and away from him like a human drawbridge, until her torso achieved perfect straight-line posture from the top of her head to the globes of her ass. She froze in that position, her legs still bent beneath her, her arms now clasped behind her back, her head bowed slightly... deferentially. Dennis.