And as she walked she didnt say anything just the look of revenge. as we went upstairs she walked ahead i could feel the heat coming from her, as she ...walked in the room, i closed the door and turned around and she punched me, as i put my face back in place, i grabbed her and told her to calm the fuck down, when i pulled her she felt my heart racing,she asked y it was racing cause she love to antagonist a situation which she already knew. i let her go and she slowly unbutton what was left of her. "Kristy now understood what he meant by his statement, and it made her tingle inside. She wanted to help, but was reluctant to push the issue with him. "Why don't you g upstairs and take care of yourself. Then you can concentrate on your practice." You are probably right." Joe then got up from the bench and made his way to the stairs.Kristy let her curiosity take control of her, as well as her libido. "Do you mind if I watch? I just never seen a boy do it to themselves. I promise you will not. What my wife did not know was that I had set this up earlier with the gentleman. She was wearing a black bra and panties with black pants and a white button down shirt with the top two buttons undone, he was in jeans and a t-shirt and was very athletic. She finally found what he was looking for and she escorted him to the dressing room. Because of his supposedly broke arm and dislocated shoulder he was going to need some help in the dressing room. I moved near the dressing room where I could. Stix was hamming it up as he added percussion fills here and there. Keys sang a harmony as Don overdubbed a quick solo. Life was good. The Gibson sang to him as his fingers caressed her neck, much like Jessie's passion song the night before.The song ended and Stix whooped. "Perfect!"Don hauled the axe off his shoulder and set it down on the stand next to the studio amp."One more take on the solo?" the engineer said into his mike."We're done," Don replied."Axe..." Keys started."We're done." But.