Now, with a burning thirst in my throat, I feel the need, the hunger pulling on me in a way that I never expected. I look up at him with questions in ...my eyes. “What is it Amelia? What are your concerns? I can see it in your eyes.” Charles reaches out and holds my hand, reassuring me. “I just, I want to know… I want to know how much I'll change. Will I still be me?” Charles slides up onto the bed and pulls me against his chest, holding me as if I were a small child. He caresses my hair and I. ”I got out my laptop to show a picture of the Hollywood Bowl. “This will not just be for the GSS to perform at. We have nearly nine months of good weather these days. Maybe we can get Keith Lockhart and his Orchestra to visit and perform.”“That’s only one place, but you mentioned four,” Stuart quipped putting his arm around his girl.“Directly above it will the GSS Rehearsal & Recording Studio, a two story facility, that will hold our Concert and Theatre Rehearsal Space on the fifth floor, and. Someway down the trail was a man in a hunter's orange jumpsuit,with a hunting dog in tow. The dog wore a cow bell aroundits neck."Hello," Len said, trying for just a polite smile, not apsychotic one."Haddy. You out here scaring up any game?" the older manasked."My friends are camped out over in the clay pit," Lengestured in the direction of their camp. "Odds are, therewon't be any game around here. We're tromping all over theplace." What are you boys doing out here?" The hunter eyed. That was my first real orgasm and youdid it."Don shook his head and offered, "I can't believe your husband never got youoff. He must be a selfish wimp."I cringed. I envied Don's ability to produce an orgasm in my wife. I alsowanted to taste her cum.Suzy jumped up with a devious smile and said, "Now, its your turn, Don."She maneuvered him to a sitting position on the couch. Suzy marveled at theking size bulge in Don's shorts as she knelt down between his legs. Sherubbed Don's cock through his.