She knows my urgency and anticipation, and her clarinet is the first of the instruments from her band to be packed in its over-sized case. We rush out...together, barely saying our superficial salutations to the other musicians and audience before we hop into the van.It's 6:20pm. We're 20 minutes late today. That means 20 minutes less for the following practice. It is the same fast-paced routine as before. No time for pit stops. The engine hadn't even started before she was in the backseat, bent. Each time I would rummage through their laundry sniffing all the crotches and even sucking on them. It was incredible.That is when I got the idea, I remembered the times that I had peeked in their window late at night during the summer and seeing my neighbor stark naked, and how beautiful her body had looked. I wanted to know what it would feel like to be her. So, I began to undress, since there was no one around to worry about. I stood in front of her full length mirror and looked at myself. I. Cathy say on my lap. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked. “Well I could see YOU did. Tell me, was it good for you darling?” I countered. She just smiled. “Let me tell you I loved it” I said “you really are something else darling”. She cuddled me. Rob came out dressed. “Thank you Cathy. That was memorable. I hope we can do it again sometime”. “Well we will have to see Rob. My husband said he enjoyed it too”. “Bye” he said to me and Cathy walked him to the door. She came back and said “well don’t. His eyes travel her along her body. Revealing his innermost turmoil to Kennedy and then Cathleen was a great feeling. When that transferred to a whole new world of possible pleasures through Cathleen, it was even better. Now Debbie seems to be in the same boat, so to speak, and it is awesome!Debbie stands up with him, allowing Alan to grab onto her hand and lead her out of the restaurant. She feels a small blush on her cheeks as the man interlocks their fingers. It’s a small win, but it’s a win.