"I didn't look at her face, but I knew she was grinning."What kind of contract?" I asked, knowing I was going to regret it."Management contracts for y...ou and the others. I need to get you all signed before that Timmers guy or somebody else beats me to it. Don't worry, I just get sixty percent off the top." Sixty percent!" It's standard."Oh well. At least she'll be able to take care of me in my old age. Though with Tami as a manager, we'll still be touring in our nineties, just like The Rolling. I laid back with the visions of my sister getting eating by her friend. The thoughts of watching lesbians pleasure each other was well in my mind and in no time as Mike jerked my throbbing cock, I exploded shooting my hot cum all over onto my belly and chest. Feeling rather relieved Mike and I cleaned up all our cum and then chatted saying for the two girls it's so lucky that they can pleasure each other and be lesbians but if you and I do anymore gay experiences we will be classified as. ” “Well, how else am I supposed to know what kind of underwear you’re wearing?” You smiled at me and collected your copies. As you walked past me you leaned in and whispered, “Meet me later, maybe you can find out.” Later, when I’d finally worked up the courage to ask if you really meant it, I emailed you to ask when and where. After work, you replied, and gave me an address. The address was a disused road that led to the river on the outskirts of the local town. The rest of the day couldn't. She came to Sonya's birthday party." That's not what I'm talking about. We need to meet her properly. Tell him, John."Naturally, Mr. Oldham agreed with her. It was settled. I would bring Cindy to the club to meet Suzanne, properly.Sometime during the night I awoke and looked around the room. The only thing visible was Becky's picture. She was staring at me. I got out of bed, turned the picture frame around to face the wall and got back into bed. After ten minutes of lying there I got up, walked.