I ask the wife if she had gone back inside since they were now out of site? She said hell no she had cume for the whole show. The wifes pussy now was ...ot and wet so I went down to feast at the Y while she continued with her story.She said that she tried several angles for a good view of the show and just couldn't get there when she decided maybe the front doors are not locked maybe she could sneak in to watch. Gently trying the passenger door it wasn't locked she opened it enough to slid in as. Baby you don't have to suck HARD, just keep things tight and wet..." Finally, I delivered the unassailable evidence of success into Peg's mouth, and Antonio beamed, "See? I TOLD you you could do it! Give me a little to play with, Baby..." and leaned in to lock lips with Peg. I was still chuckling when Antonio turned to me and asked ingenuously, "Dave, Honey, can I have boobies?" Boobies?" I blinked."Yes. Boobies. Like Pegs -- maybe a little bit esmaller," Antonio confirmed seriously, cupping. Probably my closest friend there was a bartender named Sara. She was a beautiful shapely strawberry blonde, my age and newly married. Her husband Gary was one of our floor managers, a really friendly, down-to-earth sort of guy. They were outgoing and I started hanging out with them and their friends quite a bit. Like me they were really into indie-rock so we were always going to MOTR, Northside Tavern, Mayday...seeing cool new bands and of course getting fucked up. We were heavy partiers. I. "Andyou can carry that look off," he said as they began to walk along thestreet.Carrie was holding his hand, and restricting the pace, as her heels werealmost four inches. "I like hearing you walk Carrie, and those heels arequite sexy! Don't look, but those two guys there, are gawping at you."Carrie and Rob continued to hold hands as they walked up to hisbuilding."It's not much, but I like being downtown." They had walked the threeblocks to Rob's co-op. Carrie was glad she hadn't worn her.