Don’t worry, be happy!”That song just popped into my head, darn him!One of the musical songbooks we got was from the movie, COCKTAIL, which featur...d that very song, so I found it and sat down, to see if it looked easy enough to learn.With it in my head, I set a rhythm near as I could figure out, then I changed the keyboard to half marimba and half piano starting to play and sing, while it all was going on... *Don’t Worry, Be Happy)MICHAELHere’s a little song I wroteYou might want to singit note. Tom just shrugged and said quietly to himself, “Well, I’ll be darned! Tres interessant!”Tom looked at his watch again and realized it wasn’t far off lunch time so he decided to quietly make his way back to the car and to where ever his parents were - probably by the swimming pool no doubt, he thought. Tom also decided he would check out the facilities this place boasted as he meandered his way back from the lake’s edge. Tom was also quietly hoping that he might catch up with that very pretty. I guess it was because it was his first time doing this that he was a bit frantic at first and I had to calm him down.“Take it slowly - gently. I’m not going anywhere!” I assured him, as he nervously prodded around for his entry. I reached behind myself with one hand and took hold of his rock-hard erection, now clad in its cover, all slippery with lube, and I guided it to its destination. He pushed into me – a bit too hard and a bit too far really – and I gasped in pain as his tool crashed my. “Forget those fucks. I hate them anyways. Few pegs down and they start asking for girls numbers to fuck with. Cheap bastards!” he answered seriously.I smiled to myself being happy that it was going to be just him and me, and prayed that no horny bitch should show up later. We started drinking and were talking about office and our friends. After almost we finished half a bottle together we relaxed sitting in the balcony, smoking a few cigarettes. We both were wearing a t-shirt and shorts and the.