The tension gradually loosened its grip, an eerie calm took its place. This always happened these last seconds before. His heart slowed down its break...eck pace. A cacophony of cheers, whistles and clapping hands pierced the sudden darkness. The curtains lifted slowly. Sean slung the guitar strap over his shoulder. It was time to rock the crowd. * * * * * While Ana’s body sat in an armless chair, her mind drifted between watching Sean on stage and this afternoon at his house. There’d been no. I had drank my self to sleep running the nights event through my mind. I just had a beautiful young lady alone, and nearly crossed the line. I was a married man, and she was only seventeen.The next few weeks I tried to make sure that one of the band mothers was there to give her a ride if she needed. That worked fine, and I also made sure the boys rode with me, just in case.Then the end of marching band season, came and now it was orchstra, and wouldn't you guessed it, Lindsey was the star. Before I could say anything, She rushed with a naughty smile on her face and her eyes longing.I needed nothing in the Vegetable section so I skipped it and was worried for a moment that I had ruined the cycle, but she came looking for me. I lingered in the soft drink aisle. She arrived behind me and as we moved on I could feel her eyes on my back. I might be looking good from behind, nice broad shoulders, sexy buns, solid thighs there is no dust on my exercise equipment and at 34, I’m still. Nothing but the small compound of cottages and open fields for miles either side. Kitty gave a stretch and kicked her shoes off, picking up a much needed glass of wine, she followed Pete outside onto the patio yard. She cast her eyes over him as he explored the grounds, his fitted combats hugging that gorgeous arse and strong hips, broad shoulders peeling back the cover on their private hot tub. That was something she had in common with him - Pete had always loved her peachy rear and pear like.