I had to use more of my senses. I moved my head down his chest, across his stomach, and looked at his cock close up. My body was now lying across the ...couch on my stomach. His hand that was on my waist was now on the cheek of my ass. This sent another bolt of electricity through my body. I didn’t realize how sensitive my ass was as it responded to his soft touch.I now had both hands on his dick, again. My mouth was within inches of it. In what was another natural reaction, I stuck my tongue out. _She called me up on Friday to meet up for a drink in town after work. Cool I thought. I suggested the Establishment on George St. which she loved as it was like a swanky European bar. __We hit the dance floor in the neighbouring club 'TANK'. Flo-Rida came on which was perfect as she was actually wearing 'Boots with the fur'. This girl could dance, and do a booty shake on me. I had to lean forward not let my hard on be seen. __We had dinner back at the bar, where she talked bout life growing up. Ben was going to open me up good but, I had to be careful. We didn’t really talk business but, I found out, within a few minutes, that Ben was a Brit and talked in centimeters. I was informed that he was ‘only’ about twenty-two centimeters in length but his girth was five plus. Even in my cock filled brain that translated to big…damned big! It was the ‘five plus’ that I wondered about, that would leave me sore for a while, even if he took it real easy on my cunt! Of course, that was why good. Eventually we got some gigs, playing the local surf clubs, school dances, nothing all that huge. Then in late seventy-three, a friend of my brother was opening a dinner-dance club up at Newport, he wanted a band to play. We needed a keyboard player, so that’s how Will came in.”“The music would be oldies, stuff from the forties and fifties, the sort of music our parents would have danced to when they were younger,” I continued. “What we wanted was to make it a romantic evening, the Mirage was.