She and I love his music, and she apparently appreciates more than that. We’ve seen him perform at least ten times, and have had the opportunity to ...meet him on several occasions. This story is about one of those meets, and how I have jackoff material for years after this evening. It was a typical Wednesday evening, drinking a beer and watching the tube when Karole suggested we go see Bowen the upcoming Saturday. I agreed, and after a couple more drinks, was told ‘Thank You’ in a sexy voice as. I wanted him.He pulled away and motioned to follow him. I held his hand as we moved out of the dance floor and away to the side to the toilet area. I passed my friends on the way who had been watching my encounter. They threw giggles my way all with nods of approval. I didn’t care that anyone who saw me knew what was about to happen and I am sure my face glowed with excitement as we entered into the toilets.He guided me to the cubicles at the end of the room and, confusingly, put me in the end,. It hurt worse than getting his hand caught in a slamming door did though.He ground his teeth together as he surveyed the room from a standing position. Wendy watched nervously. Her hands shook while holding her phone. She was stunned and confused. Owen couldn’t cross the room to figure it out. Tamara had grabbed Janice and the twins zigzagged through the room to stop Hafnan and Natasha.There was another option, Owen saw. Maybe just let Natasha go? She had the box, the last coin was in there--He. She laughed again. Ian had to take a moment to contain him. “You goof.” Tera laughed as she pushed his shoulder He continued to search, but stayed very aware that his twin watched as he did. After a few moments, she moved further into the closet with him. She pulled out a few boxes and opened them. “Here it is!” she said in triumph, holding the book above her head. Ian’s head whipped around and gapped. Damn! She laughed and did a little dance for him.“That’s just not fair.” he grumped. Tera.