All of this was related to me over a series of phone calls. Then came the day when Cate told me they had got a date for the recording studio. "Jack, w...'re recording on the eighteenth and nineteenth. The guys are going to lay down the tracks first and then I shall dub in the vocals. Steve's reinforced the Saxes and brought in a very good Clarinettist. He reckons it's the closest to Glenn Miller he's ever heard." Sounds great, Cate. I can't wait to hear the final version." I'm so excited about. After fastening the safety chain, she opened the door. Outside in the hallway was Sally. It was hard to tell though, since her mascara was running down her cheeks and she was drunk as a bat.Sally noticed Anne. "Dear Anne!" She was tripping over the words. "Tell that 'boy' of yours, that if he can't see what's being served, then I'll fuck someone else!" Sally was still crying. "I'm still a god-damned virgin at eighteen! For him, that little bastard! Tomorrow I will be in someone else's bed, tell. I could smell her shampoo. She is dressed in bell-bottoms and a tie-dyed t-shirt, one bare foot rubbing up and down my shin, the other pressed tightly against my foot. Slim-hipped, her breast is small but pliant, and she enjoys the attentions I am paying to it.I feel her jerk slightly and shift her weight. She lifts up and kisses me, hard, her lips insistent, her tongue searching. She gasps into my mouth, and sucks my tongue into her mouth. She moans, breaks the kiss, and her head falls back,. “Fuck yes! Do me; fuck me with that huge cock! God, my pussy almost electrified, it tingles and throbs from you!”Feeling her vigorous efforts to push her hips up to him, he responded by totally filling her. His body was now slamming into her clit. All his energy was now directed towards transporting her into a realm she had never known, total sexual delirium where she would be in a world where her only feelings and thoughts would be orgasms. They would begin, peak and recede, only for the.