“Of course,” Charlie chuckled.“But my friend Miranda can play bass,” said Carol.“Cool.”“You want to work the board again?” Eddie asked...me.“Sure.”“You smoke Amy?” he asked.“Sometimes,” she smiled shyly.Eddie handed me the joint. “Light her up Joe,” and followed everyone but Amy, Carol and me into the studio.Little Nate swept in. “Am I late?”“Nope,” I chuckled.The group started working on a new song of Rhonda’s, at least one I’d never heard. The feed was on to the console, and that was fed to the. She smelled great. Her huge left breast rubbed against my side as I moved in front of her. I heard the tan couch move as she sat her huge ass on the edge of the middle cushion. She looked into my blue eyes. I was standing two feet from her.I pulled my black wife beater shirt over my head. I then flexed my hard abs and shook my hips. My cargo shorts were around my ankles. I kicked them to the left. I was standing in just my brand new white boxer briefs. I could see Tammy’s eye get. She laid on the bed and parted her legs begging for me to fuck her hard so I laid on top of her lifting her legs more so I could get in closer and grabbed my cock aiming it at her pussy then with on hard thrust I was deep inside her pussy making her scream as I slid in with ease and stretching her pussy wide open.I started to slide back and forward fucking her hard every time I pushed my cock in to her I watched her tits bouncing up and down after a while I pulled out and told her "turn over I. “Could you come around, straight away Peter?”Remembering her request, I replied, “Yes, Miss,” and dashed over to her front door, ringing the bell.She opened the door, wearing only high heel satin mules and a skimpy, purple, figure-hugging retro-style slip, with delicious black-lace edging and shoe-string shoulder straps, revealing her thighs and a hint of ‘décolletage’. “Oh, Peter – I forgot to mention – would you use the side door from now on?”“What, now, you mean?” I replied.“Yes, now,” she.