I felt good, had a beer and went to sleep feeling good.Next day, me at gym for an hour, then breakfast and meetings the whole day, came bk to hotel at...5 pm, and a trick I learned was to take a cat nap before going out, so managed 30 mins of shut eye, got up, shaved again went down to the cafe and met Paula who gave me a coffee and a Bagel as we had a date for dinner and city sights. I went bk to room and had some work to catch up with, send the Emails pending and then as it was 9 pm, dressed. Or when his fingers touched the edge of her cunny and felt the heat and the dampness. Or when she leaned her face over the table and licked the helmet of his cock sliding above the draw string of the pants. He remained professional. Superman. Ten minutes after she slid off the table, they swallowed the last of the white wine in their glasses. His club had remained half hard, assisted by her robe being open to the space between her breasts and her gentle firm belly and the space between her. And sometimes I would go into the shower and finish myself off because I was so horny . Sometimes I used to think I wanted to scream and shout at your uncle Vic because he would never lick my pussy never let me suck his cock and when he did finger me he never made me cum and I would be so frustrated and so fucking horny but I couldn’t not do anything about it apart from say I am going for a shower and hopefully I would bring myself off . Sometimes I would put my stockings and suspenders on and. Tonight.Robbie and I practiced at her house most of the morning. She'd already figured out the staging, so all I had to do was learn the words and music.The stage was dark as Robbie and I took our positions. We were each sitting on a tall stool sitting at an angle so that our backs were mostly to each other but we faced most of the audience. Jerry Stilton sat a little further behind us with his guitar and Jenny Morton with her keyboard. She started in on the Reba McEntyre standard, and after a.