These guys not only played well, but they sincerely enjoyed what we were doing. I could not have asked for anything more. After a couple of months of ...egular rehearsals in the basement of our drummer's house, we felt we were ready to show the world our stuff. We auditioned for a local bar and got a regular Wednesday night gig. It was all very fun and quite exciting after twenty years of domestic tranquility. After a couple of months of playing standard cover tunes at the local bar, I decided we. "Don't." she said. "I'm sure I don't want to hear it."He shrugged complacently and returned his eyes to the road ahead. Well, damn it, he thought, it isn't my fault. He'd forgotten completely about Penny. Oh, he knew she was on the island with a couple of girl friends, but he hadn't seen her in a few days and he hadn't made it with her for a year or so and, besides, how did he know she'd be at the party? He didn't ask her to come on with him tonight-that was her own idea. And he sure didn't ask. But my stupid fucked up horny brain said “fine, but you don’t come any closer”“Fine, I will stay right here” and with that he started stroking his dick again. I watched him do that for a minute or two when he said “come on fingerfuck yourself to a high baby”The thought of him watching me, getting himself of on me turned me on so much it almost made me cum. I was still dripping wet so I started where he interrupted me. With my thumb on my clit and two fingerer’s banging in and out of my wet. "What's in the package?" She asked as she slid next to me on the car seat. She had seen the package that had arrived from my family. It was a box of birthday presents for me. This would mark the third birthday that Laura had forgotten or overlooked since we had been acquainted."It's from my family," I answered casually.I watched her study me out of the corner of my eye.It came to her, "It's your birthday, isn't it? When is it? Did I miss it again?" You look cute. I don't think I've seen you.