Shedding my pants and yanking my shirt over my head, I try hard not to look at my body. The plane ride was uncomfortable for many reasons, most of all...the bruises and sore muscles from Leo’s particular brand of loving. Three pain relievers can only relieve so much and they wore off a few hours ago anyway. The sound of the TV blaring filter through the gap under the door, temporarily drowning out everything. It’s quiet. The first moment of pure silence in almost twelve hours. I soak it up,. It’s kinda what you have to expect from a lyricist who knows little about the subject matter. We’ll see. It’s just me and Laci at the moment, so I whisper “Wichita Lineman“ at her, and she nods, and waits. Oh yeah, Laci on a bass guitar.“I am multi-talented,” she tells us. Darned good drummer, at least an order of magnitude past ‘garage band’ standards. We often need a bass more than we do drums, so... Here we go:I play the introductory bars, Laci joins in, and I begin:“I am a lineman for the. But not Thomas? What did it take to make this man ready to claim his prize?His cock, she realized Men loved having their cocks played with. She would touch his cock, but it was hard reaching behind herself, between their bodies to touch that wonderful bulge. Try as she might, she couldn’t get more than a fingertip or two upon it. How, she wondered, could she make him move on.His right hand released her right breast, fingers outstretched, traced a meandering path down her belly. She rolled. The other couple has the man reaching around the front of the woman, and is feeling the woman’s breasts through her top. We can see all of them getting even more heated up. I continue with my massage, paying even more attention to the lowest part of your back, and down the crack of your ass as you lift your hips to meet me. I brush across the edge of your pussy, and you push even more into me. Your juices are getting all over my hand, and as I bring it back up, it is already wet. I look down to.