It seemed like she was wet, but honestly it was really hard to tell, and a part of me thought I was projecting more than seeing. It was so hot anyway,...so it didn’t really matter. While the crushing and humping and swerving continued, my hands were exploring her upper body underneath her shirt. She was really fit. I could feel her stomach muscles convulsing rhythmically like they were strong ripples on the water. I played games rotating between tickling and pinching and pulling her nippes,. When we arrived at the concert hall, the limo dropped us curbside, where uniformed ushers met us at a VIP drop. We were ushered directly to our seats, as the program was about to begin.When she found out who we were hearing, Karen flipped. It was one of her favorite singers, and the chance to hear her live was a huge thrill. It got even better when we were escorted to front row seats, and better still when the concert began, and the singer winked right at us.The concert was nearly over, when. Ben tried to throw a punch at me, but I caught it in my hand and twisted his arm behind his back and pushed him out of the door, making sure to lock it this time.I talked to Connor over the next hour or so and he did most of the talking. I understood that, since he had taken in a lot in the past weekend. Around the time we got tired, it was around midnight so we got ready for bed and then fell asleep. Let me take this moment to describe Ben. He was about 5 ft 4 or so and a little under 100. She dried her tits in the most provocative way manageable and all I could do was stand there with my mouth open and my cock getting harder by the second.We talked for a brief while and I found out her name was Jo-Anne, she was a real cracker really petite and a bubbly sense of humour and we hit it off immediately, I couldn’t believe my luck when she said after a few minutes that I needed to change my shirt and she would come up and help me choose a new one.We went up to my room and before the.