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On Tour

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I am a professional musician. This happened on a recent tour.


My drummer and I were working with a touring roadshow for 12 weeks. Part of the time we were based at his home in the north of England. His wife was used to us getting in late at night and as it was a tiny little house, I slept downstairs on the couch.

Trouble is, I would hear them fucking every night, and it left me in quite a state. One evening (let's call her Jen) came with us to one of the gigs. In the van on the way back we were all sitting up front on the big bench seat with Jen in the middle and her hubby driving. I felt Jen's fingers touch my arm and somehow, we were sitting there both with our arms folded, but holding hands too. It was decided we would stop for a fish and chip take away, and as hubby went to buy the food, Jen moved my hand onto her leg and then up between them.

Of course, nothing more could happen there and by the time we got home the last thing I was interested in was fish and chips! Jen was a little distant and when they were going up to bed, I tried to get a quick kiss from her, but she didn't want to play. I settled into my sleeping bag with a massive hard on. Unusually, I didn't hear them fuck, but soon, his snoring filled the little house. I must have dozed off too, because I woke to feel a warm grip around my cock. At first I thought I had a wet dream, but Jen was kneeling by the couch and she had peeled my sleeping bag back and was making sure I was fully hard. Then, she started to jack me off. She took my right hand and first placed it on her breasts and then guided it down to between her legs. She was wet as all hell too. Damn, but I wanted to fuck her! Instead, I felt myself about to cum and whispered that to her. She sped up and suddenly, I was there. Let's just say she 'caught' my spunk.

The next day, when her hubby went off to his day job.... well...



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