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Trombone ch7: The Four of Usthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 4886 words)

Author: mcerotic
Added: Dec 22 2018Views / Reads: 2950 / 2202 [75%]Story vote: 9.78 (23 votes)
I take Amina to Sheryl and Stan's house. Her clothes don't last long.
 


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I'm not going to go all the way back to the beginning but let me remind you where this story has got to. I'm the trombone player in Lord Larry's Lovelies. The singer is a tall black girl. Really attractive. I should know since I got her clothes off, or rather she generously took them off for my pleasure. She's actually terrified of men, but she agreed to come with me to Stan and Sheryl's house. She'd feel safe with two other women there as well as the man. So I took her there after our performance.

We walked in the door. Stan and Sheryl got back before us, and already put on some low lights and some undemanding jazz. I held Amina's hand as we walked in, partially to reassure her, and partially to send the message to Sheryl and Stan, in case it wasn't obvious, that we were lovers. Well, I'm not sure we were lovers, but we'd made love once. If shoving a banana up my vagina counts as making love. I didn't have any sort of plan in mind, certainly not a script as to what might happen. Obviously, Stan would want to see her naked as soon as possible. Probably Sheryl too, since she seemed to like attractive female bodies. Stan would fuck her, but probably not immediately. Perhaps us girls would go with her first to get her warmed up and ready.

Since we'd played that evening, and jazz clubs tend to close late, it was time to get things moving if we weren't going to stay up all night. That was probably not a good idea since I assumed everyone had to do their day-job next day. I certainly did. ...

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