Brody was up there, too, standing back so as not to get in the way. She'd seen Trout explain a few things to Brody as they went along, and wondered wh...at Brody thought of it all.They finished the song and Trout gave them a thumbs-up. Ryan and the others acknowledged him with waves, then turned to pack up the instruments. Mitch broke down his drums, and Ryan and Nate gathered up their patch cords and effects pedals before putting their guitars in cases."Wow. I can't believe it's here." Nate shook. As the note had suggested, you were not wearing underwear, you took my hand and immediately pushed it against your pussy. Because of the angle of my hand, two fingers slipped straight into a very wet cunt. "You really are turned on aren't you" I said. "shut up and use the bottle" you hissed back, gripping my arm as you push my hand against yourself. I get the empty bottle and start to move it towards your wet cunt. "Not the small end" you gasp. I turn the bottle upside down and push the bottom. Now she seemed almost shy. I took it from herand kissed her full on the lips, woman to woman. What we then did for the next few hours -- both of us as women,with no penetration of pussies or rear ends except by fingers ornoses -- might have seemed racy even to the editors of Cosmo. Sharon never let up. She took my breath away. By dawn I washopelessly, helplessly, passionately, desperately in love with thiswoman, this gentle guide into a world I'd never previously known. Eager to please her. At that time i had a boyfriend and although he let me go clubbing with my best mate, i know he would not like me flirting with guys, i was trying to behave like a loyal lady and declining the offers coming from guys. To be honest, the only reason why i accepted to go clubbing was for the sake of my best friend B. whom i love dearly because i knew she would never dared to go clubbing by herself,alone. It was really boring, sitting on a stool all night long and watching my best mate dancing on.