"Matt grumbled and even threw out some profanity, but he was musician enough to know that Jake and Bill were right. There was no way to mix a piano in... with a heavy palm-muted riff without it sounding like shit. "I'll work on it some more," he said. "Maybe I can find a way to slow it down some."And that ended their first session."See you all tomorrow," Matt told them as they headed for the door. "Same time, same fuckin' channel."They went out to the parking lot where a limo from Buxfield. I like to get down to business / don't waste time. Foreplay is better naked!Well Bill was preoccupied with Rachael, not me -- go figure. He undressed her slowly, starting with her sweatshirt, then her jeans. He stripped down to his own tighty whities and walked up to her. He put the palms of his hands on the cheeks of her face and tenderly tilted her head to kiss. Rachael had the full lips of Africa and responded with soft kisses. Soon their kissing became deep and eager. Bill pulled her. It's tough to give up all my freedom and quite a bit of my space. I know you don't have any money, but you'll have to do something to make it worthwhile for me, you know." Yes sir. I can clean, and cook and... that kind of thing," she petered out."I certainly expect more than that out of you. You're asking to share my house, my food. No doubt I'll need to drive you around to places you need to go... I do have to admit, though, that you interest me." I looked her up and down at this point. "I. Rose and I were perfectly suited to each other. Her, with her actual experience in performing difficult feats of kinky variations and me with my brain working on overtime daydreaming about doing nasty things with any male except my boring husband.Since I was already well aware of my long-term spouse's unspoken desires when it came to nocturnal pastimes, I was in an excellent position to corner him into a declaration of marriage and promises of a life of easy comfort. It might be fun to have him.