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'' All in favor of killing Becky, prove their hands ? ``

Four hands shot up instantly.

'' It 's agreed, we kill the beef. As soon as possible. ``

Oh, do n't care, dear reader, we 're not really planning on killing someone. We 'd like to, but we 're not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass instrumentalist in our band, the Pastels. So make because of our love of 80 's new wafture, magnate pop and we all dress the part with big whisker, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lead, Deanna plays booster cable guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, Violet plays brake drum and sings, and Becky had been our bass musician who also sang some tether. The gripe had been very authentic until she got a boyfriend who also played, and she 'd sat in with his band, and now had taken a fixture gig with them leaving us in the pitch. We also had our biggest show coming up on Fri dark at a decent sized ball club, and no bass voice player. At one detail we 'd been a power triple with me on bass part, but I ca n't blab out that well while I 'm playing basso, and our material was too complicated now to even try.

'' I can do some of your guitar share, could we maybe minimise some of it ? '' asks Kim.

I shake my forefront as does Deanna. `` Too lots to exchange, and face it, maybe 5 Sung we could pull out off like that, everything else requires all of us. '' We 'd developed a pretty good set, and we 'd worked damn gruelling at getting sozzled and svelte. Now Becky 's treason was going to wound us, big prison term. You bail on a big gig, kiss any hope of getting More of them goodbye.

Deanna is lost in vivid concentration.

'' Earth to Deanna, come in Deanna ! '' I call.

She looks up with a grinning. `` I have the solvent. Khaos. ``

Khaos works at the Hot gearing storage warehouse. He knows ... ..every musician within a c mi. He 's Weird, he has a lazy eye, and he 'd ogle the red cent out of all of us, but he 'd cognise someone who could fit the greenback. The guy 's a creep, but he is pretty useful in these spot. He hooked me up in my low paying gig five years ago because he remembered that I 'm a immense Matthew Sweet fan and knew all of his stuff. We decide to turn back on by. Hot gear mechanism warehouse is not a fence, it 's legal, but the name sounds thoroughly and it 's best blank space to buy if you 're on a budget, and if you know the people well, they 'll help you find some groovy stuff, my Rickenbacker 325 was bought there as was my Telecaster.



Khaos mans the counter, and he leers as we come in.

'' My dearie colors, but y'all are missing one, where 's teal ? '' He named us after the colors, which we had n't thought of, so we all coordinated our kit to go with it.

'' Teal, aka Becky, has gone bitch on us and bailed for her boyfriend 's crappy grunge band. We are now screw unless we find a bass instrumentalist that we can get set up on our set list by Friday and progress to a good show of it. '' I tell him. `` Who is floating around in that incredible brain of yours that can do the job, oh wise one ? '' A little flattery never hurts.

He looks me up and down, looks Deanna up and down, and decides that reddish blue is the most ogle worthy in the dance orchestra and checks her out pretty intently. Despite being the youngest, she 's reasonably sharp and she takes something out of her pocket and drops it.

'' Ooooops. Dropped that. I 'll bear to get it. '' and she slowly, and exaggeratedly bends over to pick it up and gives Khaos a smashing scene of her ass and branch as she 's wearing shorts. His breath gimmick and as she stands back up she winks at me.

'' Sooo ... do you get laid of anyone that can help us, you sweet man ? '' she asks him with her most air headed look and vocalisation. Khaos is putty in her hands.

'' Bass, backing song, fast study, knowledge of most 80 's hooey, and cute would be proficient, right ? '' He keeps these categories in his foreland somehow, with no written record book or computer, he 's actually pretty smart.

'' We 'd go down for a Labrador at this point. '' says Deanna. `` As long as we can remove the stagecoach without a problem. ``

'' How 's your Dutch people ? '' he asks.

'' Our Dutch ? What does that have to do with it ? ``

'' She 's Dutch, but she speaks good English language and knows a LOT of material, so speech should n't be a problem, but it never hurts to ask, does it ? ``

'' OK, is she sang-froid, penetrating and is she a druggie ? You know a few deglutition are poise, but we 're a drug-free band. ``

'' She 's clean as a whistling, very nice, peculiar and a recent transplant from Rotterdam. I think you 'll get along all right hand, except she 's not going to fit your look, she 's got unretentive hair. ``

'' Pfft ! '' says Deanna. `` As long as she can play, who cares about her hair ? pass us the number you- ''

'' fountainhead, thank you so a great deal, could you please reach us her issue se we can bring in our big gig this weekend ? You 're so sweetly to help us. '' Violet 's got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a number on a post it note and hands it to her. She caresses his helping hand softly as she takes it, as if to suggest that she ca n't look to see him again, although she 's most likely revolted by him. `` Thanks again Mr. Khaos, you 're such a huge assist, will you be at our show ? ``

'' Uh yeah, yeah, I will, you playing Circus ? ``

'' Oh, we 're at Dante Alighieri 's House, I 'll put you on the guest list ! '' she purrs.

We leave him grinning like an idiot and for once, he only eyes one of us instead of all of us.



The second we are out of his panorama she mimes puking.

'' Yeah, he 'll be on the guest list, just below my boyfriend, who will most belike snap him in two. Ewww ! Let 's just hope this wench can play ! ``

I punch in the number and Hope. It rings three times and a very pleasant voice response.

'' Hallo ! Wie is dit ? ..Wait. I am sad, who is this please ? ``

'' Hi ! My name is Kayla, and I play guitar for a band called the Pastels. Our bass player quit on us and we have a big show on Friday dark. Khaos said you might be able to serve us out and he said you were pretty just. ``

'' He is very nice, but he ... looks at me risible. He said he does knows luck of band though. '' She spoke with a bit of speech pattern, but it was charming. `` What type of hooey does your stripe play ? ``

'' We play mostly 80 's new wave and pop stuff. Sometimes we play original, but not this weekend. ``

'' Is, um, sorry, are you the but little girl in the band ? Or are all of you girl ? '' she asks.

'' All lady friend, and we 're all pretty nice. You want to founder us a try ? ``

'' okeh, I tries it, where do I go, and please give me squeamish directions, my kinsfolk has only been here three months, and I gets lost easily. ``

I give her directions and a brief set lean and we agree to receive up in three hours. We head back to my menage where we rehearse and get ready to go.


Two hr and 38 bit later there 's a knock on the door. Liese is about five foot two, with a pixie cut hairdo, and she 's melt off and in serious shape, and she 's got big blue eyes with long lashes. We 've found our Jane Weidlin ! We head out to my service department and Kim helps her get her amp out of her car. We 're already tuned up and set, but she opens up her vitrine to reveal her Rickenbacker 4001, which is finished in neon greens, and she 's tuned up in less than three minutes. We 're impressed.

She does a quick check on her mic, and stands ready.

'' Okay, I do n't knows which keys we 're in so tell me, or just start and I 'll pluck it up. I 'll try the singing as we go, is that all right ? ``

'' Sounds good Liese, we 're starting off with `` good-bye To You ''. ``

We launch into it and there 's a few seconds as she adjusts to us and then we start to click. She 's very solid and she watches us closely to see if we make any changes, and she kicks in her vocal at just the right spot with the rest of the daughter, and makes a lightning quick allowance as she 's on the same annotation that Deanna is, we finish up and we all look at her with respect.

'' Very nice, Liese, respectable collar on the vocals. You want to try 'One Thing Leads To Another'? ``

She nods and grins. `` It 's one of my preferred, you know, destiny of bass ! ``

We start up and she does sleep with it well, and I realize she 's better than Becky was, a more fluid, cancel style compared to Becky 's too tight performing. I 'm surprised as she takes a thick banknote on the background vocal, but it sounds right ! The rehearsal gets ameliorate and better, and now she 's dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few toilsome metal movement with me as Deanna blasts out her solos. We offer her a chance to sing Pb on two birdcall and she does them well enough that they go back into our set, and in between songs, she and Violet obviously work well together as they jam little bits and pieces.


We finish up and she grabs a notebook out of her slip and touch down all variety of entropy. `` Is it okay if I make a few lineup with notes so I get all the cay right ? '' She laughs when Kim holds up her little notebook/cheat sheet of paper and shows her.

We take a abruptly gaolbreak and she tells us a bit about her family moving from Rotterdam for her father 's career.

'' I am old enough I could have gotten my matt and stayed, but to see America ? To not have to get a job for six months because father and mother want me to see all of this ? I say 'Let 's go !', and now I can playact here, too ? ``

'' Actually, '' I say, 'we may have to see into you not actually being officially component of the banding just yet. Are you allowed to work on your visa ? ``

'' I 'm not for certain yet. Let me check with father on that. Now let 's get back to work. Can we try some material I likes ? '' She suggests a few songs and we give them a try, they sound good and so does she. She 's also very cute. She 'll fit the tone, and I wonder if I can snag some of the stuff from Becky as far as the clothes so she can be our new `` Teal ''.



We 're done for the day, and she makes a inclination of songs she wants to really get better at, even though she wowed us completely. violet, Kim and Deanna head out to grab some pizza pie and see a movie, and I offer Liese dinner as I 'm getting ready to cook.

'' You play guitar, sing and misrepresent ? You 're very talented. Mother is not well-chosen that I ca n't cook well. She says all lady friend should know, but I tell her eating house were made so we do n't have to wangle. Thank you, I will be happy to receive dinner here. I ca n't make, but if you need me to set table, or wash up after, I can do that. ``

I laugh. `` No, I 'm not exactly a keen cook, just having some alimentary paste, sauce and a salad, and I 'll put it all in the dishwasher afterwards. Um, I did n't even think to ask, how old are you ? ``

'' I 'm 23, why do you ask ? ``

'' Have to create sure you can play in the club, you have to be at least 18 to be in the stripe. Also, there 's some wine in the refrigerator if you want. I 'm having a chicken feed, or there 's soda, or juice or weewee or ... .nope, I think that 's it. ''

'' I 'll pour the wine then. Where are the glasses ? ``

I tell her and she pours as I get dinner cooking. We toast to new friends and talk. She wants to be a fashion designer some day, and I tell her my ambition of making it big as a instrumentalist. I tell her about my four late stripe, and the lone CD I 've written, and she asks to hear it. I put it on and she 's impressed. She tells me her musical comedy experiences and the two previous lot she was in. We eat a easygoing dinner, chat more, get to have it off each other, equate influences and I find she 's a big fan of several of mine. In short, she 's very charming and sweet, and I see the banding being a lot better with her in it.

We finish dinner party and I toss everything in the washer and we head into my living room. Mom and Dad retired to Florida three years ago, and offered the house to me and my older sister, split free as long as we take care of it, and it 's a good heap. My baby is currently vacationing with her boyfriend in Mexico, so I 'm all by myself for the next three week, and I 'm already a bit lonely.

She sees my acoustic guitars on their stands and asks if it 's ok if she plays one. I tell her to nibble whichever she likes and have fun. She grabs my Ovation and I grab my Takamine and we sit down on the titan Twin bean old bag for some jamming. She knows a ton of stuff and we have a eruption as we have a little more than wine-coloured, and I notice that she 's very, very good on guitar.

'' You 're just as goodness on guitar as you are bass. Have you ever played guitar in a band ? ``

'' I have to concentrate too intemperate to work guitar in a isthmus. Like this ? indisputable, I 'm relaxed, put an audience in front end of me ? I am so aflutter I almost pee my pants ! '' she says with a giggle. `` freshwater bass is easier, and I can dance along with the groove, unlike guitar. ``

dance she did. She looked good doing it, too. Why am I thinking about that ? She 's really, really cute. Why is that in my head ? I 'm not gay. This is getting uncanny. I offer to show her some of my stage dress and we head to my sleeping room. Why did I offer to indicate her ? I ... do not know.

'' This is my main rig, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the function, and we all try to match it up. Sometimes we 'll go all preppy and assume polo shirts and trunks with neon ankle wind sleeve and colored shoes. Sometimes we go all spandex and play the headbanger girl bit, but we always have our hairsbreadth stuff matching in the pastel colors, hence our name. I 'm green, Deanna is orange, reddish blue is imperial, Kim is yellowish and you 'll be teal ! ''

As I dig through my drawers I find the teal drumhead scarf and bluish green bow and I mitt them to her.

'' Your first uniform for the dance band ! If Becky gives me some of the stuff back we 'll be okay, if not, we can manoeuvre to the center and get some more englut. It wo n't match perfectly, but it 'll be close enough, try the scarf on ! ``

It looks just, but her thinker and mine are on the Lapplander page.

'' My fuzz 's not long enough, but I can put a hairpiece on and it 'll see right. ``

'' You look all rightfulness just the way you are from where I stand. '' It slipped out. `` I have no melodic theme why I said that ! ``

She turns, gives me a big smiling and tosses the scarf back on the dresser.

'' I think you know why. I do n't cognise if you really know what you are thinking now, I think you 're a ... you 're confused about what you think. ``

'' I 'm not confused, I just thought that you 'll look near in the striation. '' I said that a little too fast for my own liking.

'' No, that 's not what you think. What you think is that I ... look pretty in ... um, you know, in a sexy way. '' Her smiling grows larger with those speech. The odd part is, she 's right. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking things I have never thought before.

'' I think you look at me like you maybe want to do Thomas More than just be friends. Am I right ? '' she asks quietly.

'' I have a boyfriend. '' I said it with piffling conviction. I sort of do, but James is currently in my doghouse.

'' So you have a swain ? I left one keister in Rotterdam, and I met a nice guy here that I have gone out with three times, and the finally clock time we had sex. It does n't mean I ca n't like you. It does n't have in mind that you ca n't like me, either. It really does n't entail anything. Only matter that affair is what we want right now. Kayla, what do you wants redress now ? ``

I am now scared to death.

'' To ... .maybe kiss you ? '' I whisper.

Her grinning is now a vast grin. `` Silly ! Then ask me, and I will, or maybe I just does the caressing first, yes ? ``

She pulls me tightlipped and kisses me. I have never kissed a woman before, and I do n't know what to expect. The affectionate feelings and kind of rush was not what I expected. I kiss back and we both enjoy it, and her arms pull me nigher and wrapping around me, and mine wrapping around her waist.

I am now totally into kissing a missy, and enjoying the hell out of it, but I have no idea what to do next. She apparently knows her way around, so I 'll let her lead. She eventually pulls me over to my bed and we fall down on it and sustain kissing, but as our tongue get more tangled, I feel her fingers across my tit as she caresses me, and it does n't just take a leak me tingle, it makes me wet ! She stops kissing to smile at me and stroke my breast, and then tells me that the shirt is sort of in the way. I laugh and off it, and instead of taking any farther meter, I unsnap my bra and let it fall. She gives out a Wolf whistle that makes me flush and giggles as I do, and then she lowers her rima oris to softly lick my nipple. I let out a sigh of pleasure as a small shiver runs through me.

She kisses, licks and caresses my breast and my pussycat is now dripping wet. She smiles again. `` You are sanction ? I 'll ... be ... slow, take my ... fourth dimension. OK ? ``

I am VERY ok with that !

She laughs at my enthusiastic nod and reaches down and pulls her shirt off to reveal a dainty white lace bra that snaps in the front end, I reach up and undo it and it falls to reveal a beautiful pair of humble, but lovely tits, with belittled, very knock mamilla that stand vertical. I have never until that moment looked at a adult female 's body with desire, but I want to kiss and imbibe on them too ! I push her backward and start to osculate them and I take one nipple into my mouth and suck it gently. She lets out a delicate moan as I do, and I suck it again. One mitt of hers rest period on the back of my head gently, and I feel her moving around with the other, but I am entranced by her pin-up body.

I lick them and she begins to move around and I realize her other helping hand is trying to move out her blue jean. I stop and assist her in pulling them off and tossing them on the floor, and I do n't even give her a chance to pull off her pantie as I slip my finger's breadth under the band and pull them off to discover her smooth pussy. I catch my breath as I see, and now I am ... filled with desire for her.

I start to murder my denim, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I 'm wearing mismatched underwear, but she slides my step-in off and she lets out what can only be called a lustful sigh as she eyes my shave landing strip.

Quietly, and under her breathing spell I hear her say `` So the red hair is not the real affair, yes ? '' and I laugh.

'' No, it 's not, you silly girl, but I do n't think that 's going to inconvenience you at all, is it ? ``

'' No, it is not. '' She kisses me passionately again, and we lie together naked. She starts to buss down my organic structure and she again caresses and suction my teat, but this prison term her fingertips coppice between my legs, and I think she 'll be embarrassed by my wetness, but she is n't. She slips a finger between my pussy lips and strokes me up and down for a moment, and lifts her hand to show me as she licks and sucks her finger. It makes me even hotter as it is so erotic.

She continues to contact, buss and stroke my soundbox all the way down until she reaches my languish kitty and then she pushes my legs apart and leans in to kiss my wet brim and she kisses me with the same passion she showed the former lips ! I let out a low yowl of pleasure as it feels so secure, and I hear her catch her breath. My delight makes her feel that way ? Oh my god, this is so ... carnal, so moving ... ..so ... .loving ...

She focuses on just the sassing with her lingua making the episodic parkway inside of me, and it feels like nothing else I 've ever known ! I 've had guys lick me, but not well or so passionately ! Her mitt are n't idle as she caresses my rosehip, my thigh, or she just reaches up to stroke my fingerbreadth and hands ....

I feel her C on my clit, and then she just flicks her lingua across it, and it 's like a little jolt of electric joy. She does it again, and again, and my body responds each time by getting bed wetter and wetter and then she gently bites down on it with just her lips, but I ca n't help it as I orgasm with a moan, and I think she 's going to block off. My orgasm only encourages her as she sucks it as hard as she can, and bites down on it again and again and I erupt in a endorse sexual climax with a screeching that is pure joy, but still she wo n't let up on me ! She goes back to blow my brim and scoot her clapper into me, taking deep licks up my pussy to the clit and now she uses her finger's breadth to stroke my aching trap, and sucks deeply on my clit again as I come yet again, and by now I 've lost dominance !

As the chill of pleasure continue, she uses her finger's breadth to press on my clit, but sucks the lips as she does and her tongue slides into me and I come like I never have before ! I 'm shaking like a bucking bronco, and my pelvic arch are going every which way as I push her look deeper into me ! She licks and suck as hard as she can and my coming seems to finish for a solid moment as I make more randomness than I ever have !

She stops, and the microseism of bliss slowly subside. I gasp in respite that the volume is over, but I cry with joy over the feelings I have for this beautiful fille who made me feel this way.



'' How you feel now, Kayla ? You like it with girls ? '' she asks with an saucy smile.

'' Oooohhh Liese, that was so good ! I 've never felt anything like it ! '' I gush.

'' That 's 'cause miss know whats young woman like ! I bet boy gives near blowjobs, too ! '' she says with a giggle.

'' I 'll have to ask around on that, do n't know for sure ! '' For some rationality this sends us off in a fit of giggling.

We come down and cuddle together, and she curls up under my arm as we kiss.

'' I do n't live, I 've only known you a few hours, but I think I like you lots, Kayla. I 'm not for causing trouble with your boyfriend though. ``

'' Um, King James will take in to apportion with it. I think I like you lots, too. Enough to see how this works out. You 're very angelic, as well as pretty serious in bed ! '' I say with a wicked smirk.

She laughs and runs her finger's breadth through my hair.

'' Liese ? Do you want me to ... .lick you like you did me ? I will, but I 've never done it so I do n't know if I 'll be very good at it. '' I 'm worry that my inexperience could derail this before it gets going.

'' If you want to, I would love that, but I liked pleasing you. palpate me, I get very wet when I do that for a daughter. You do n't deliver to. ``

'' I 'll try my best, I want to hear you make the Lapp kind of disturbance I made .... ''

'' Oh. Then I try to help you by telling you what I likes. You should always start off though with lots of osculation. circumstances and lots of kiss. '' she says with a smiling. I take her face in my handwriting and kiss away. Her lips are cushy and sweet, had I known kissing girls was like this, I 'd give birth tried it ages ago !

I kiss and kiss, and then I slowly move to buss her nipples, which are fully erect and just begging for attention. I take the one and lick it, and then softly take it in between my backtalk and suck it only to hear her let out a cushy moan. I feel my own heat build as she does, and now I understand this kind of desire, to please her only makes my own pleasure the capital ! Why did I never feel this with a guy ?

I continue to lick and imbibe them and she only gives me direction when I bite down too hard, but she softly tells me I am doing well as her little suspiration of pleasure continue, and I slide my finger's breadth down to caress her legato pussy. I do n't know what she likes, but I know I love to slide my fingers up and down just on the edge of the lip, so I do that and I 'm rewarded by a small bit of wetness and a lowly yip of pleasure, and I continue. I gently slide my index finger to the top of her wetness and gently stroke her clit, which is gravid than mine and engorged so I rub it as I softy bite down on her nipple and this time I elicit a dampen screeching as she caresses the binding of my headland ! I am making her flavour good !

I ca n't hold up any longer, but before I go down on her, I pull my fingerbreadth up and record her as I suck it softly and savour a woman for the first time ! It is ... .different, but I like it, and now I simply have to savour her fully ! I slowly glide my clapper up her brim to flick it against her clit, and she writhes in bliss as I do, I suck on it and her hips long horse and gimmick, and I softly bite down on it and she gasps !

She murmurs softly. `` Oh sister, dat voelt goed ! Alstublieft, niet stoppen ! '' I do n't talk Dutch, but I 'm convinced it 's not a ailment !

'' Do you like me tasting you, coddle ? '' I ask softly and in between licks.

'' Ja, hound veel ! You are making me palpate so aphrodisiacal ! ``

I lick and suck her with everything I 've got and she continues to groan and gasp as I pleasure her, and now I reach down between my own stage to rub my clit because I am just about soaking myself ! It feels so fucking hot to create this beautiful goddess scream with joy ! I drive my natural language as deep as I can, and use my free hand to tap against her clit, as my former script takes forethought of my own, it 's awkward, but it feels so near !

'' Mijn God ! Ik kom ! Oh, I am coming for you ! '' and with that call, her smooth pussy outpouring Forth River and it soaks my face, but I stick my tongue out and try to get as much of her juices in my mouth as potential ! She shakes and shudders and dollar back and Forth, but then she begins to slowly calm down and even as she relaxes, little quake of pleasure airstream over her lithesome physical structure and she punctuates them with soft sighs as she falls backwards to the pillows. My own orgasm is n't so spectacular, but it 's good, and it was with her, which makes it better.

I pull myself up to face her and kiss her deeply.

'' Liese, you ... ... .are amazing. ``

She opens her middle and shyly grin at me.

'' You ... .make me feel so ... special ... thank you for being with me ... ''

'' You 're welcome, was I okay at it ? ``'

She grabs me and tweet my butt. `` What you think ? I grab everyone 's posterior ? No, I only do that if you makes me feel real nice ... and I feel, really, really nice. ``

We cuddle and enjoy the afterglow of our lovemaking and we just talk. We shower together and she spends the dark in my arms. I not only have a fabulous bass player, but I think I have my first girlfriend ! Thank you, Becky, I never thought your being selfish would pay off, but I guess I was wrong !