” “I can tell,” I replied, “and I love hearing all about it but if it’s true, you must be careful! Thank God we live in an old house with ...thick walls!” “I’ll lock the door next time,” she said. ‘Next time?’ I wondered as I finished myself off messily and we blew each other goodnight kisses. When I next called, well after midnight on Friday night, it was Simon’s last night in London. Claire’s voice was soft and unsteady as if she was drunk and was hardly capable of telling me what had. .what are you doing to me? What are you doing to me?" She kept repeating those words over and over again.I knew Shannon was teetering on the edge of erotic insanity. I knew her orgasm lay just beneath her soul. I heard her begging me for it. She was pleading with me to let it happen.I kissed the inside of her thighs. I was very close to her pussy. The musky scent of her wet pussy was intoxicating. I felt her pulling my hair as she tried to get my tongue closer to her clitoris.I pulled back just. Closing my eyes I imagined Sophie was my audience and sang to her how I felt about us.There was silence for a moment as I finished and listened to the last sad notes from the guitar. The girls gave me a little round of applause which sounded tiny in the huge room.Then we sat for a while and discussed a few bits I had got wrong. I was surprised at how good my voice had sounded and flushed with pleasure as my new friends congratulated me. We were about to run through the song again when a thought. "Matt smiled and said "OK, well it says excellent attention to detail."Chris noticed as Matt spoke that he had perfect teeth. She alsothought his eyes were slightly crossed, and his lips had a smallcrease on the left side that made him seem to be smirking a bit. Alittle strand of gray hair hid above his formerly pierced right ear.His shoes had a little more wear on the left than the right and shewondered if he had some sort of limp.Looking past him to the artwork across from Aaron Kayle's.