Lol. OK concentrate. Once we were finished there was what felt like a gallon of liquid under my body. As she is still on top of me with her denim skir... up around her waist she tells me that she still has to pee. I’m thinking how in the hell could she have even one ounce left in her, but my mouth said wash me off baby. She said, you want me to pee on you? I said I would love nothing more. About 10 seconds later she let out a soft moan and all I could feel is a rush of her hot pee running down my. The waitress took their orders, and was back shortly with the drinks. She got up with her friends to dance a fast number. They danced a few songs. All the men were watching the 5 ladies. The rubbing, the touching, the close contact was making them look hot. He was watching her. She caught his eye, she smiled. When a slow song came on, he asked her to dance. She said yes. First, he had his hands on her back. Slowly he moved them down, she didn’t complain, so he put his hands. She does not get the long fake nails you see on some women. Lisa always prefers what she called a natural length. She once had the long fake nails when she was a bridesmaid. She couldn’t stand it as she could not type, use the phone, and she feared breaking a nail. The pain associated with tearing off your fingernail terrified her. After the wedding those nails didn’t last the week. So imagine my shock when she came home this time with long fake nails. Not flaming red as you may think but a. No matter what. You need anything, just lean on me, okay?”Lara patted my thigh as she looked at me, her expression a mix of emotions. “Thanks, Matt. It’s probably the coolest thing ever that I’m in a band with you, you know?”I smiled. “Same here.”“Where’s Heather anyway?”“Off with Shannon.”“Oh yeah? Something going on there?” Lara teased.“I don’t know. You think there is?”“I was just kidding, Matt.”“I know. So was I. They’re taking some pictures of the stars, or something.”“Nice. All right,.