Now getting caught would spell disaster from both of us; parents would be contacted as well as the school administrators. Then there would be the nons...op gossip about us would start. It's only a minor worry as I've locked the stage door behind. Even if someone were to breach the locked door we are almost invisible between the flats and the medium-weight tormentor curtain. As a precaution, I've angled that curtain it so you could walk by us and we would not be seen.Soft cherry red lips attach. He asked her "Want to get naked and have some naughty fun? I will show you why they call me big daddy." She laughed and said "Yes."He watched her take her clothes off and then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He was long and thick and quite hung. She looked at him and he said to her "Now that is a big slab of meat. Right?" He took her hand and put it on his cock and she began to stroke him. He then slid his hand under her ass cheeks and moved to her fuck hole and shoved a finger. I felt the arm around my stomach move up slowly. Reaching my bra, he cupped my fake books. He ran his finger tips over the right one, then circled around as if he was tracing a nipple. I watched him for a few minutes, and could almost feel his fingers. Laying my head against his shoulder I closed my eyes. The thought of being touched in such a way was exciting. His silence was broken when I heard him said, it looks like you're enjoying it. I opened my eyes and looked around. Looking down the. I turned up the volume on my random playlist and she roused from her sex stupor. “Oh, nineties tunes, I love them!”Hm, yeah. Missed it by twenty years, but who’s counting. But you know that song, don’t you?“Have you ever heard of Bad Company? The Eagles?” I ventured. “Hotel California?”“Um, I think my dad liked them or… like, something. They were good, right?”We talked a little more about music, what she liked, which was mostly crap. Why don’t people like songs that have lyrics in them anymore?.