And besides, John was still on his way from the airport.* * * Joe went into the room and locked it behind him. She was there, his clean-scrubbed, tart...d-up college girl, posed exactly as he'd instructed her. He walked around her slowly, ran his hand down the middle of her back, patted her head. She was making small gagging noises, her belly moving up and down slowly, but she kept the rubber cock planted firmly in her throat. He'd brought the gear to the room an hour before. It was a simple. What I regretted most of all was kissing with Elke and not going further. I had kissed a girl and not just liked it, I knew I wanted more. Then came the two texts on my phone that changed everything. The first was from John, telling me he couldn't pick me up from the airport because the car had broken down yet again. It would probably need a new engine. The second was from my cheapskate airline telling me that my flight was overbooked, would I take a hundred quid to return tomorrow instead? . ‘Hello?’ he answers almost immediately. ‘It’s Jake.’ ‘Jake, thank god. I was beginning to think you were gonna do something stupid.’ ‘I did. I called you. Why on earth is Teddy still wanting to record with me? I figured it was game over, after the blowup.’ ‘Well, it was. At first, anyway. But the news about your loss came so quickly after the…disagreement….you know, that when I told the band they somehow came to the conclusion that you had been stressed out by your only remaining family. And within no time, we became quite comfortable and started chatting like best friends. I asked about her boy friend and she said – no I don’t have any.. but she told that, she is being lured by many of the boys.Now it was becoming uncontrollable for me to stay away.. as we have not shared our pics and just heard our voices. And, I decided to plan and meet her once at Udpi. I asked my friend Mohammed to join me for the tour this weekend. He was ok with that. I booked bus tickets and on Saturday.