He’d like to hear you play.’ My knees suddenly felt weak. I was dumbfounded. I could not believe it! The guy I had heard so much about, and had so...much admiration for was sitting right in front of me on my folk’s sofa. ‘Everybody tells me you’re about the best guitar player in these parts,’ Mr. Mundy said, in his warm soft Southern voice. ‘Not anymore,’ I responded, finding my voice, ‘You’re home now. Everybody has always told me you’re the best guitar player they have ever heard. I can’t wait. I went through the door. The toilets surprised me. I had presumed that it would be one little dingy room but it wasn’t it was large, clean and with many separate cubicles. I went to the closest cubicle. I sat down took out my phone and looked back at the text my head jumped back to wanting someone inside me. My body knew what I needed. My hand slowly ran down the side of my body to my trouser line and then made the plunge down into my panties. I let out a small moan. I heard the toilets door. Since it was now a bigger school, the game had been moved up to become the traditional season opener. Coldwater was enough bigger, now, that the Marlins usually had a tough time handling them, unless they had a really hot team.Both teams had been pretty much unable to move the ball against a tough defense, and at the end of the third, the score was six to three, with the Marlins on the short end. The Marlin's only score had come on a field goal that wasn't intended to be a field goal, just a. I lay back, exhausted, and she moved throughout the room. At one point I got a little upset because I thought she was putting her clothes back on, but that turned out to not be the case in the slightest. She had just gone to her bag to get a bottle of water and rinse out her mouth. She put in a breath mint and came back at me with renewed vigor. Now I had just had one of the best orgasms ever, but here was this incredibly hot girl who obviously wanted more, so I did my very best to get as hard.