That watching was what accelerated our desire to meet each other in person. In that show, it gave me a chance to see her naked from her neck to her th...ghs.Her pink nipples in the background of her whitish fleshy boobs. Her well curved body lines, her perfect navel, the small line of pubic hairs dotting below it which grew into bush around her beautiful pussy. Her thick thighs which were whiter than milk was sensuously grinding against each other. Her partner rubbed her nipples for my sake.. Hey you know what I was like before I met you. I was a loner. I just did not mix, so who was going to hear me play the guitar?" I forgot how isolated you were." Rebecca said with a giggle. "Looking back though, I can see how that might be the case. You could be a Segovia or a John Williams and nobody would have known. But tomorrow you can play for me and I will give you my opinion." She ended with a laugh."Then it is a two way street, I replied, "I want to hear you play your cello so that I can. . tongues exploring, such passion...her hands in my hair mine inside her wet jacket exploring her lovely naked back... I cant help myself, our legs entwine, Arial pushing me against the tree jamming her thigh against my wet panties pushing against my sex....... I lift my leg up between hers push my foot against the tree allowing Arial to slide her pussy over my thigh, her hands trying to push up into my wet bra as mine feel and squeeze her lovely firm breasts... The kissing is wild and. I sat on the bench as Olivia slid closer. Dakota poured me a beer.“I don’t have to take Charlie. I don’t have to start with six. I could hold off and stretch it out. It’s just, I’m--”“So? He chose Shani. Lar’s got our taste. He’s going to pick the best.” I accused.“Aw, I’m the best?” My Valkyrie piped up. Charlotte, just Charlotte now, JUST CHARLOTTE NOW.“Don’t break glasses.” Dad sniped at me. I looked down. I spilled a lot of the beer when I had pounded the counter. The beer on my hand was.