" Yeah, well don't get used to it, Princess," she said with a friendlysmile."That was a hell of an after show last week," Scott said. "I hope all ours...ows are that interesting." I'm sorry that Cindy quit because of me," I said, looking glum."You didn't make her quit. If she can't handle you living your life howyou want, then it's probably better that she goes," Scott said. "We don'tneed that kind of negative energy."We quickly setup and were practicing like old times. I missed Cindy'sguitar,. She wanted to be taken in a parking garage on the hood of a car. We were in luck, because my car has a pretty good-sized hood. And the parking garage we were in wasn’t that well lit. I started to formulate a plan while my cock stirred in my boxers. ‘Want to make that fantasy a reality?’ she queried, looking at me with a sly look in her beautiful eyes. ‘Anything for you gorgeous,’ I answered, as she began to lead me by my hand to the front of my car. She turned to me and began to lean toward me. Strange in itself, given I’d seen Drew without a shirt maybe hundreds of times before, in the summer, at the beach and the pool. But in this context… Oh crap. This was completely different. ‘You’re still not looking.’ ‘Drew!’ I screwed my eyes shut. ‘Samantha Bloom, do I have to dare you?’ Opening one eye, I knew I was beaten the moment I clocked his confident grin. ‘You bastard,’ I muttered. ‘Fine.’ ‘Fine?’ I struggled upright, drawing a deep breath. And this time, after permitting myself a. He transfered some part of chewed pan to me and then we again started kissing. Afetr few minutes we separated. He was still holding me by my waist. we both finished pan. He was smiling wickedly as I chewed his “Jhootha” pan without hesitation. We watched TV for some time and then he lit up small night lamp and all lamps stopped. He took me in his arms and then we again started kissing. We were kissing intimately. He put lips on mine lower lip and started biting gently. He also put hand on my.