I thought to meet and spend some time with her to know about her before taking her to the bed. But she had different plans. She asked me to meet her a... a hotel room. She wanted to spend a day with me and wanted to make the day memorable.The day arrived. I met her near a famous mall in Bangalore. Then we both greeted each other. That was the first time we met each other. Then we checked into the hotel. It was the summer season and we met around 11 am. So I just wanted to settle in. She started. Mindy carried a Rickenbacker bass. "Nice," I said to her."Mel bought it for me for my birthday," she smiled. "Buying friends, that's her motus operandi." Fuck you, bitch," smiled Melinda, swallowing half of the wine. I sipped from the glass Randy handed me, thanking him first. He crawled behind the drum set and sat on a stool. "Mic him would you Joe?" Melinda requested. I nodded.With all the mics. Each of the band had a voice mic and the drums had two, and the three amps in close proximity, I. Kayla swiped the tablets screen and it unlocked. The semi-bright screen dimly lit her room. When she opened her browser, she quietly giggled. The webpage was still opened to her favorite site, pieboxxx dot com. She loved reading erotic stories and she knew the perfect one for that evening.She found her favorite story and began reading about a girl and her affection for her withdrawn widowed daddy. Kayla let out a small moan as her body stirred with erotic emotions. She meticulously propped her. Rael held on, unable to move, hardly able to breathe as blood seeped from his nose and a cut on his chin where the stone of the cliff had gouged him. He felt immensely heavy, all the weight of his impressive body, plus his sodden clothes and cloak, and the packs strapped to his back, all pulling him down to that exhilarating and all too deadly fall. It took all his strength, all his power to hold to the roots, panting in a cold sweat. Small, hard fingers gripped his arms with surprising.