‘Were you waiting in the lobby?’ I questioned her as she walked toward me pulling one of those overnight bags on wheels. ‘Yep, didn’t want to... keep you waiting.’ She replied. Kay was wearing a snug pair of denim jeans a light blue turtle neck sweater and to my amazement a pair of white tennis sneakers. Her hair was pulled back and through the opening of the ball cap. Even dressed casual she looks very sexy. I opened the side door of the van and took her bag laying it beside my own black. It was clear they were all impressed by what they had just witnessed. As Cheryl removed the guitar strap from around her neck and handed off her guitar, once again she caste a sly glance my way. Her deep blue eyes seemed to meet mine. I was once again spellbound. After a few minutes of applauding, Joe reminded me of our backstage passes. My mind was in another world as I watched Cheryl walk off, a perfect rear view if there ever was one. Joe and I grabbed a quick hot dog and a beer before. ‘Did I tell you how proud I am of you?’ Heidi said. ‘You’re just saying that because I’m getting a raise,’ Tim replied, smiling. ‘You figured it out, did you?’ Heidi giggled. She stretched. The languid, sensuous movement of his wife’s luscious body thrilled Tim. Watching his wife stretch was one of Tim’s favorite things. The way she did it, so feline and sensual, was a special sight. Heidi got out of bed and stood next to it looking down at him. Tim caressed one of her buttocks. ‘You really do. As you take it out, you have a huge grin on your face. You start to circle your tongue around the head, occasionally putting your mouth around it and slowly sliding it in and out, only to begin with your tongue again. After half a dozen times you slide your head right down, feeling my throbbing cock fill your mouth. I never realised how much I would enjoy watching you as your head slides up and down my long, hard cock. It feels so good to have you finally sucking on my dick after all the.