It was very exotic and intoxicating - not to mention very arousing!The hands that were massaging Carol’s back then moved around to the front and beg...n to massage Carol’s beautiful breasts and caress the nipples with such tender care. The naked girl in the darkness behind her then began kissing Carol’s shoulders and the small of her back all the while continuing to play with Carol’s excited tits.The girl behind spoke to Carol again telling Carol to lie down on the bed. Carol obeyed and then felt. “Naturally,” she replied.“All right, Charlotte, I’m begging you, what did you and Kathy talk about.”“You,” she said, and started to walk again.“Wait a minute, you can’t just say that and then start walking. What about me?” I complained.“Just you,” she replied, “what a boy you are.”The way she enunciated the word boy told me that what they’d said hadn’t been entirely complimentary.“What do you mean what a boy I am?” I asked.“The way you don’t open your eyes and look at what’s around you,” she. These guys wanted me really bad and were willing to pay for me.I had no choice. I had to accept the offer and within a month I took up residence in a nice villa on the shores of Lake Balaton in Hungary. I had two quite beautiful young Hungarian interpreters/secretary's, who worked on a shift system. One of them was by my side from six in the morning until midnight. They were great girls and both of them had a really good sense of humour; the banter that passed between us kept me sane, whilst I. We took the stage after being announced and the roar of the crowd was one of the best ego-builders known to man. Our playlist was already set up and as I slung my bass around my neck, I looked out over the crowd near the front of the stage and saw her. I dunno who she was, but she was belly up to the edge, getting as close to the band as possible. Great, another groupie. As we started our first song, she seemed to just stare at me and none of the other guys. Maybe my fly was open, who knows.As.