Our young bassist then chuckled, “Looking at us here, in our rock chick outfits ... there ain’t no mistaking us as the ‘ette’ gender!”“Ame... to that, Brick!” Paul laughed as he lightly patted her girlfriend’s black fishnet covered thigh.“I know that you like that name, Cathy, but are you, Jenn, and Paul, good with it?” Cano asked the two departing band members.Paul gave a simple affirmation nod to Lynette’s question as Jennifer replied, “I wish I could be a full-time, Bandette, so, yeah, I’m. At 26 and just a few years out of college she had done quite well for herself and if she kept going the way she was, she would go a lot futher in the company. Jenny was working hard to prove she was not just a pretty face and a great body although she had both, tall and slender with long flowing blonde she had brains and beauty. There had been some trouble in the office a few weeks earlier and Jenny was nervous about working by herself, but, the company had hired new security and she. “Just one kiss,” I whispered.“J-just one?” she breathed.“Just one.”I leaned in, pushing my lips against hers.It was slow and tender at first. But when I pushed in harder, delving my tongue into her mouth, searching for hers, tasting the salty sweet taste of her saliva, she groaned.I was taken back to that night we shared.My hands cupped her face, and we kissed like desperate, love-struck teenagers.Metallica blared behind her but I didn’t give a shit.My hands travelled downwards, and I cupped. Oh I know but thought you might still be getting dressed or something didnt want to catch this young one with his pants down.She teased me and pinched my cheek.Mrs Stevens was wearing a summer dress and sandals she was about 5 ft 6 and 185 lbs.Nice sized boobs and a big caboose.I dreamt of having my face tucked between those cheeks many a time.And since I found brown streaks in her pantys that time every single pair.I knew her asshole would taste wonderfull.Her pussy sure smelled good at least.