I've mostly played piano or keyboards, and got my big career start as a studio or session musician for other artists just as the rock and roll explosi...on of the 1960's took off. I had developed a good reputation of being able to learn a song in just one take and play exactly what the record's producer was looking for (usually while the drug addled band member I had replacing looked on). My name became well known in west coast session circles and I was soon in constant demand in the recording. She slid off my pants off along with my shorts."I've wanted to see his cock of yours Mike." She said.Then she went to town on my balls, sucking them one at a time in her mouth. Damn this woman had a magic tongue. .She moved her head up and slowly licked the under side of the shaft and then started corkscrewing her mouth on my cock. Soon she was on all the way down on my 7 inches of cock.I took her head and rode that fucking face hard. Soon she was moaning and I heard her say "Mmmm that is so. ” She repeated“I’m tempted to tell Phil our manager about this.”“What do you want?”“Dinner for two at the gourmet place down by the plaza. You know the place?”She nodded profusely.“Alright good, be there about 7:00 okay?” I clarified.She nodded again, got up, walked over to me and kissed me, holding one hand to my face, and the hand she used to masturbate to my crotch, it still warm and wet.She whispered, “Seven o’ clock.”I was there. I wore a black suit and tie, with a white shirt, black. Consuelo looked at Bert as he swore, "There's a problem?" The Professor isn't on board," said Bert before looking upwards. "Is anyone else missing?" he asked."No other volunteer is missing," reported the AI, "but the Professor's concubine is absent."Bert slumped down on the nearest box and rubbed his temples, how had that happened? And more importantly what did he do about it?"Where is that dickhead shuttle?" he asked.The pilot replied to his question, "It's orbiting the base. My guess is that.