Most of the conversations on the break were about the music and the songs: things to try, places where a pause would create a theatric effect, where a... guitar riff could add something, where an isolated drum beat would have great impact, a repeated phrase, a different ending in a minor key, and more. The speed at which ideas were proffered and accepted or rejected amazed Dave.Both Dave and Marina were captivated by Ashley’s singing, the emotion attached to the songs, the way the band and back-up. But such sites are always loaded with horny guys and I was not getting a catch. Then I found a guy who said he was 40 years old and would like to chat with me.I thought he was a gay but he assured me he wasn’t. After some decent talk, he asked me had I ever fucked a milf? I replied negatively but told that I would love to do it. Then he asked me to meet him. Since we both were from Pune, we decided to meet at Vaishali on Sunday. The day came and I was waiting in front of the hotel. The problem. "Mom, Dad, this is my friend Obsidian McKesson." Trunk finally said, turning to me. "Sid, these are my parents, Burr and Chalice Gurmot." A pleasure to met you both." I said, extending my hand to Mister Gurmot. Chalice Gurmot was having none of it and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Once freed, I did get the handshake."Welcome to our home." He said with a rich, smooth voice."Sid, these are my older brothers Gang and Ochre." I shook both men's hands. Ochre looked to be in his early. By now his strong and youthful body turned me crazy and I was desperate to devour every inch of it. I started kissing all over his body like a hungry animal. His hairy chest ignited fire in me and I moved my lips and nose through the hairy area. I licked his tiny nipples with my tongue, tickled them with my nails, sucked them with my lips and bit them with my teeth. He moaned very strongly. With the restless movements of us, I knew that we were moving dangerously fast again to the inevitable.