She reached out and brushed his tears from his face with a touch as gentle as a breath. "I don't get it get it. I mean, are you here here, or do you h...ve to..." He had been about to say "go back," but couldn't quite get it out. Again, Julie pointed at the candle. It had burned down somewhat, and wax dribbled down the sides. He nodded, understanding - she could only be here for as long as the candle lasted.He was determined not to waste it. He pulled her close, and she leaned into him, cuddling. "Rags said, "Do some of that sliding bass with us, and bring your guitar so you can wail a little. You'll love the brass backup. These guys know right when to add something and anticipate where you're going. Man, this is music."Pop said, "Glad you're here. Lisa showed me some of the additions you made to some of my music scores. I like 'em. We're working on one right now."I brought out my good bass and my SG and plugged in. While I was tuning my guitar and bass, they began playing Pop's piece I. I knew that my cock was going to be too hard to let me relax and I did not feel like masturbating myself to sleep, so I decided to go for a drink at a swinger's club.It was pretty quiet, because it was a Monday evening, and I thought the evening was going nowhere. I had a beer and was thinking about having another when a handsome young couple came in. In their late twenties I guess, and she was slim, lovely pert boobies, and a short blond haircut. In this club, called Frivoli, most people are. We are nowhere near done for the night.” I flinched as he started to unbuckle his belt and undress himself. I grabbed his black tie and gently tugged it to pull him closer and kiss him again. – “I want you to take me however you want me, I want more of you so bad, Take me, John!” My hands were rushing to loosen and take off his tie as he unbuttoned his shirt. Shortly after we were both naked and exposed for each other. I smirked back at him as I grabbed his shaft in my right hand… I was.