I not really understand pop music or know what girl my age supposed to like. But other girls excited and want to play things so i suppose must be good... We turn off big lights just have lights by beds so is nice atmosphere. Music is quite fast and some girls are dancing jumping about some eating and drinking same time but not make too much mess. I see Olenna sit on her bed so i go talk with her. We tell lots of things about our life. I think Olenna sad be away from home and friends in city also. " Tara would love to go." Good idea," Sophia grinned. "She would. We're going back stage and everything. OK with you, Snugglebear?" Absolutely," Warren agreed."I'll go tell her." Sophia ran up to Tara's bedroom upstairs. A few minutes later, the folks downstairs heard a delighted scream.A week later, they were at the Fleet Center in Boston, trying to get back stage."Look, we have backstage passes, right here," Warren said."That's not good enough," the guard at the door said. "You have to be on. He pulled on it timidly at first, then stroked harder and firmer. I dropped to my knees, pulling my dick away from his grip and took his shaft deep into my throat with one motion, taking him all the way down to his thick pubs. Slowly I worked my lips and tongue back up his shaft and went to work on his swelling cock head. I swirled it around my tongue and slurped on it like it was my fist drink of water after days in the desert. I used both hands to massage his big balls as I got into a rhythm. I came as I had every night since the party, her eyes locked on mine. Thursday It was about 11 and I was standing, dripping in the bathroom, my hair wrapped in a towel as I dried myself off. The bloody phone rang and I wonderd who the hell that would be at that time of night. I made no effort to get to it quickly but managed to before she rang off. ‘I’m sorry. I was just drying myself after a shower.’ ‘I’m sorry too. It’s a hideous time to call.’ That voice! ‘I couldn’t take your call.