All those thoughts were racing through my mind as I sat there sipping my beer waiting for one of them to come down the hall and into the living room. ...fter about 30 or 40 seconds Norm came into the room with Lydia right behind him. Norm was wearing only his boxer shorts and Lydia had put on her cotton panties again and had quickly thrown a nightgown on to try and hide her tits and I had a fleeting thought wondering why she didn't put her bra back on too.But before I could dwell on it, I was. Nancy and Judy were constantly taking notes from the others, and compiling them on a laptop that had appeared along with a printer. These women were a force.Kenny suggested that we might want to put together some abbreviated shows for the extra venues, but still give them a traditional full Blues Expedition show. We practiced with Bonita and Lizzy, and created a max three-hour show that included two encores of cover pieces. That should take care of it.Bonita and her kids practiced, knowing that. I shot her a knowing grin as we swam closer to Mason and Trevor. “So you guys wanna hang out and swim or are you too busy practicing.”“It’s cool, I guess,” Mason said, affecting a kind of indifference he clearly didn’t feel. Typical macho bullshit.I pretended I cared, at least until Mark stormed into the house and slammed the sliding glass door closed.“What’s up his ass?” Trevor asked Mason.“Beats me,” Mason replied. “He’s been weird since yesterday.”Hearing that made my heart rate surge.“You. As I turned my mouth to her left breast and nipple, I moved my hand to her upper left arm. I gently traced my fingers down her soft arm. Before I reached her fingers, I encountered the waistband of her bikini. Flickering her nipple with my tongue, I slid my hand into her bikini bottoms on top of her hand. Her finger tips rested in her fluffy soft bush. I parted her fingers, slipping mine in between and pulled her hand with mine further down. Kim's breathing increased again, my dick got harder,.