"Can you play it again, Uncle Steven?" Of course."He did so and watched the same range of emotions, less the intense concentration, move across her fa...ce."Well?" he asked at the end."Beautiful! It's so romantic." It is, isn't it?" How does the player... ?" Pianist." What?" The pianist. That's what a piano player's called." Oh! How does the pianist manage to play that fast bit?" Years of practice mostly." I bet. I'd love to see the dance that goes with it some day." You shall and that's a. We discussed a few with my bud sounding out Carmen Elecktra. He had an FHM magazine featuring her from the early 00's which he said needed spraying. I was easy and agreed, I had enjoyed a good few wanks to Carmen, over her sexy body and tits. My bud was a big fan and had been for many years so he was very keen to see her doubled up.Getting the meet arranged for Carmen wasn't as easy as the others we had previously, during this period we were both busy and finding free time for a lengthy session. Things needed to change, or else she could easily see them divorcing.She hoped that he would take her confessed fantasy as well as she did, with an open mind and a hint of excitement."I want to watch other people have sex ... live..." she said the last part softly; barely a whisper and he asked her to repeat it. When she did, he smiled and held her to him. It was a warm smile and he thanked her for sharing with him her fantasy. He wasn't disgusted with her, he was excited!They spoke for a. This day Nick (Nikki) slowly, deliberately, nervously prepared him/herself for the much-fantasized encounter. First he took a long hot bubble bath and cleaned himself outside and in. He allowed his long hair to fall naturally to his shoulders and took out some lingerie he found in a trunk of left behind garments by former renters. He wore a nightie top that came only to his waist and a pair of see through lace panties with a split in the back, which allowed access to his rear. He then.