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'' All in favor of killing Becky, raise their handwriting ? ``

4 hands shot up instantly.

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

Oh, do n't worry, dear proofreader, 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 sea bass player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our love of 80 's new wave, might pop and we all dress the part with big hair, pastels, etc. I play guitar and babble lead, Deanna plays pass guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, reddish blue plays metal drum and sings, and Becky had been our bass role player who also sang some leads. The bitch 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 regular gig with them leaving us in the lurch. We also had our bragging show coming up on Fri night at a decently size club, and no bass participant. At one point we 'd been a power trio with me on basso, but I ca n't sing that well while I 'm playing bass, and our cloth was too complicated now to even try.

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

I shake my head as does Deanna. `` Too much to change, and face it, maybe 5 songs we could draw off like that, everything else requires all of us. '' We 'd developed a pretty good set, and we 'd worked damn hard at getting cockeyed and urbane. Now Becky 's betrayal was going to wound us, big time. You bail on a big gig, kiss any promise of getting more of them goodbye.

Deanna is lost in intense concentration.

'' globe to Deanna, occur in Deanna ! '' I call.

She looks up with a smile. `` I have the response. Khaos. ``

Khaos works at the Hot paraphernalia Warehouse. He knows ... ..every player within a century international mile. He 's Weird, he has a lazy eye, and he 'd ogle the Irish bull out of all of us, but he 'd know someone who could fit the bill. The guy 's a creep, but he is moderately useful in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five class ago because he remembered that I 'm a immense Matthew confection fan and knew all of his stuff. We decide to end on by. Hot Gear warehouse is not a fence, it 's legal, but the name sounds good and it 's best place to buy if you 're on a budget, and if you know the people well, they 'll serve you retrieve some great stuff and nonsense, my Eddie Rickenbacker 325 was bought there as was my Telecaster.



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

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

'' Teal, aka Becky, has gone beef on us and bailed for her swain 's lousy grunge isthmus. We are now fucked unless we find a basso player that we can get set up on our set list by Friday and make a good appearance of it. '' I tell him. `` Who is floating around in that incredible learning ability of yours that can do the job, oh wise one ? '' A short flattery never hurts.

He looks me up and down, looks Deanna up and down, and decides that Violet is the most ogle worthy in the lot and discipline her out pretty intently. Despite being the youngest, she 's somewhat sharp and she takes something out of her pocket and driblet it.

'' Ooooops. Dropped that. I 'll own to get it. '' and she slowly, and exaggeratedly bends over to break up it up and gives Khaos a great survey of her ass and legs as she 's wearing shorts. His breathing time catches and as she stands back up she winks at me.

'' Sooo ... do you be intimate of anyone that can help us, you sweet man ? '' she asks him with her most air headed tone and voice. Khaos is putty in her hands.

'' Bass, backing vocal music, fast survey, cognition of nearly 80 's clobber, and cute would be good, right on ? '' He keeps these categories in his oral sex somehow, with no written phonograph record or computers, he 's actually pretty smart.

'' We 'd square up for a Labrador at this full point. '' says Deanna. `` As long as we can hire the stage without a problem. ``

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

'' Our Dutch people ? What does that give birth to do with it ? ``

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

'' okey, is she sang-froid, acutely and is she a druggie ? You know a few drinks are cool, but we 're a drug-free band. ``

'' She 's clean as a whistle, very nice, rummy and a recent organ transplant from Rotterdam. I think you 'll get along all rightfulness, except she 's not going to fit your look, she 's got short whisker. ``

'' Pfft ! '' says Deanna. `` As long as she can play, who cares about her haircloth ? Give us the turn you- ''

'' fountainhead, thank you so often, could you please collapse us her turn se we can make our big gig this weekend ? You 're so sweet to help us. '' reddish blue 's got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a figure 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 wait to see him again, although she 's most likely revolted by him. `` Thanks again Mr. Khaos, you 're such a huge avail, will you be at our show ? ``

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

'' Oh, we 're at Dante 's star sign, 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 sentiment she mimes puking.

'' Yeah, he 'll be on the Guest leaning, just below my boyfriend, who will most likely snap him in two. Ewww ! Let 's just go for this skirt can recreate ! ``

I punch in the telephone number and Leslie Townes Hope. It rings three times and a very pleasant vocalisation answers.

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

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

'' He is very nice, but he ... looks at me funny. He said he does knows rafts of bands though. '' She spoke with a bit of emphasis, but it was charming. `` What type of clobber does your band play ? ``

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

'' Is, um, gloomy, are you the only girl in the lot ? Or are all of you fille ? '' she asks.

'' All girlfriend, and we 're all middling nice. You want to give us a try ? ``

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

I give her charge and a abbreviated set list and we agree to meet up in three hours. We head back to my house where we rehearse and get ready to go.


Two minute and 38 minutes later there 's a knock on the doorway. Liese is about five foot two, with a imp cut hair style, and she 's lose weight and in good shape, and she 's got big blue eyes with long lashes. We 've found our Jane Weidlin ! We head out to my garage and Kim helps her get her amp out of her car. We 're already tuned up and set, but she opens up her case to let on her Rickenbacker 4001, which is finished in atomic number 10 green, and she 's tuned up in less than three minutes. We 're impressed.

She does a quick baulk on her mic, and stands set up.

'' Okay, I do n't get it on which cay we 're in so secern me, or just start and I 'll blame it up. I 'll try the tattle as we go, is that all right ? ``

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

We launch into it and there 's a few moment as she adjusts to us and then we start to get through. She 's very solid and she watches us closely to see if we make any changes, and she kicks in her song at just the right smudge with the rest of the girls, and makes a lightning quick adjustment as she 's on the same distinction that Deanna is, we finish up and we all look at her with respect.

'' Very nice, Liese, commodity apprehension on the vocal music. You want to try 'One Thing Leads To Another'? ``

She nods and grinning. `` It 's one of my preferred, you know, lots of bass voice ! ``

We start up and she does make out it well, and I realize she 's proficient than Becky was, a more fluid, natural panache compared to Becky 's overly rigorous performing. I 'm surprise as she takes a deeper bill on the ground vocals, but it sounds honorable ! The dry run gets unspoilt and better, and now she 's dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few heavy metallic element moves with me as Deanna blasts out her solos. We offer her a chance to sing lead on two songs and she does them well enough that they go back into our set, and in between Song dynasty, she and reddish blue obviously work well together as they jam little bits and pieces.


We finish up and she grabs a notebook out of her case and jots down all form of information. `` Is it okay if I make a few cards with line so I get all the keys right ? '' She laughs when Kim holds up her little notebook/cheat sheet and shows her.

We take a brusque faulting and she tells us a bit about her household moving from Rotterdam for her Church Father 's career.

'' I am old enough I could own gotten my flat and stayed, but to see America ? To not have to get a job for six calendar month 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 look into you not actually being officially part of the band just yet. Are you allowed to work on your visa ? ``

'' I 'm not sure yet. Let me ensure with father on that. Now let 's get back to work. Can we try some stuff I likes ? '' She suggests a few song and we give them a try, they sound expert and so does she. She 's also very cute. She 'll fit the look, and I wonder if I can snag some of the hooey from Becky as far as the clothes so she can be our new `` blue green ''.



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

'' You play guitar, sing and cook ? You 're very gifted. Mother is not happy that I ca n't cook well. She says all girls should have it off, but I tell her restaurants were made so we do n't have to cook. Thank you, I will be felicitous to give birth dinner here. I ca n't cook, but if you need me to set table, or wash up after, I can do that. ``

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

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

'' Have to make sure you can trifle in the club, you have to be at least 18 to be in the dance band. Also, there 's some wine in the icebox if you want. I 'm having a chalk, or there 's soda, or juice or pee or ... .nope, I think that 's it. ''

'' I 'll pullulate 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 manner designer some day, and I tell her my dream of making it big as a musician. I tell her about my four old stria, and the lone CD I 've written, and she asks to hear it. I put it on and she 's impress. She tells me her musical comedy experiences and the two late ring she was in. We eat a at leisure dinner party, chat more, get to know each other, comparison influences and I find she 's a big fan of respective of mine. In short, she 's very charming and perfumed, and I see the band being much better with her in it.

We finish dinner and I toss everything in the washer and we head into my living elbow room. Mom and Dad retired to Florida three years ago, and offered the business firm to me and my quondam sister, rent free as long as we take tutelage of it, and it 's a trade good deal. My sister is currently vacationing with her boyfriend in Mexico, so I 'm all by myself for the succeeding three weeks, 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 pick whichever she likes and have fun. She grabs my Ovation and I grab my Takamine and we sit down on the monster Twin Falls edible bean bags for some jamming. She knows a ton of hooey and we have a blast as we have a little more vino, and I notice that she 's very, very good on guitar.

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

'' I have to concentrate too severe to wager guitar in a dance orchestra. Like this ? surely, I 'm relaxed, put an audience in front of me ? I am so nervous I almost pee my pants ! '' she says with a giggle. `` bass voice is well-fixed, 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 chief ? I 'm not gay. This is getting weird. I offer to demo her some of my stage clothes and we head to my bedroom. Why did I offer to show her ? I ... do not know.

'' This is my main turnout, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the part, and we all try to match it up. Sometimes we 'll go all preppy and jade polo shirts and short pants with Ne ankle air sock and colored horseshoe. Sometimes we go all spandex and play the headbanger girl bit, but we always have our haircloth stuff matching in the pastel gloss, hence our name. I 'm green, Deanna is orange, Violet is purple, Kim is yellow and you 'll be teal ! ''

As I dig through my drawers I find the bluish green head scarf joint and teal bow and I hired man them to her.

'' Your number one uniform for the band ! If Becky gives me some of the stuff back we 'll be okay, if not, we can head to the center and get some more squeeze. It wo n't match perfectly, but it 'll be close sufficiency, try the scarf joint on ! ``

It looks good, but her mind and mine are on the Lapplander page.

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

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

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

'' I think you know why. I do n't make out if you really eff 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 good in the dance orchestra. '' 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 smile grows adult with those words. 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 more than than just be friends. Am I right ? '' she asks quietly.

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

'' So you have a boyfriend ? I left one behind in Rotterdam, and I met a squeamish guy here that I have gone out with three metre, and the last sentence we had sex. It does n't means I ca n't like you. It does n't imply that you ca n't care me, either. It really does n't mean anything. Only matter that matters is what we want right now. Kayla, what do you wants right now ? ``

I am now scared to death.

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

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

She pulls me close and kisses me. I have never kissed a woman before, and I do n't know what to expect. The affectionate intuitive feeling and kind of rush was not what I expected. I kiss back and we both enjoy it, and her sleeve pull me airless and wrap around me, and mine wrap around her waist.

I am now totally into kissing a girl, and enjoying the pit out of it, but I have no idea what to do next. She apparently knows her way around, so I 'll let her tip. She eventually pulls me over to my bed and we fall down on it and hold open smooching, but as our tongues get more involved, I feel her fingers across my white meat as she caresses me, and it does n't just make me tingle, it makes me wet ! She stops kissing to smile at me and stroke my boob, and then tells me that the shirt is kind of in the way. I laugh and transfer it, and instead of taking any further meter, I unsnap my bra and let it fall. She gives out a wolf whistle that makes me blush and giggles as I do, and then she lowers her mouth to softly lick my teat. I let out a sigh of joy as a pocket-sized thrill runs through me.

She kisses, slug and caresses my breast and my pussy is now dripping wet. She smiles again. `` You are okay ? I 'll ... be ... slow, take my ... time. OK ? ``

I am VERY ok with that !

She laughs at my enthusiastic nod and reaches down and pulls her shirt off to give away a dainty white lacing bra that snaps in the front end, I reach up and untie it and it falls to reveal a beautiful pair of humble, but lovely tits, with pocket-size, very pink mammilla that stand upright piano. I have never until that moment looked at a womanhood 's body with desire, but I want to buss and blow on them too ! I push her backward and get down to kiss them and I take one nipple into my mouth and suck it gently. She lets out a easy groan as I do, and I suck it again. One hand of hers rest period on the back of my chief gently, and I feel her moving around with the former, but I am entranced by her lovely body.

I lick them and she begins to move around and I realize her early hand is trying to remove her dungaree. I stop and assist her in pulling them off and tossing them on the trading floor, and I do n't even turn over her a chance to pull off her panties as I slip my fingers under the band and pull them off to let on her smooth pussy. I catch my intimation as I see, and now I am ... filled with desire for her.

I start to absent my jeans, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I 'm wearing mismatched underclothes, but she slides my scanty off and she lets out what can only be called a lustful sigh as she eyes my trim back bring strip.

Quietly, and under her breath I hear her say `` So the red haircloth is not the real thing, yes ? '' and I laugh.

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

'' No, it is not. '' She kisses me passionately again, and we lie together naked. She starts to snog down my soundbox and she again caresses and sucking my nipples, but this metre her fingertips brush between my legs, and I think she 'll be embarrassed by my wetness, but she is n't. She slips a finger's breadth between my slit lips and strokes me up and down for a moment, and lifts her mitt to testify me as she licks and sucks her finger. It makes me even hotter as it is so erotic.

She continues to touch, kiss and stroke my body all the way down until she reaches my aching snatch and then she pushes my stage apart and leans in to kiss my wet lips and she kisses me with the same love she showed the other lips ! I let out a low yowl of pleasure as it feels so upright, and I hear her stop her hint. My delight makes her feel that way ? Oh my god, this is so ... carnal, so moving ... ..so ... .loving ...

She focuses on just the lips with her tongue making the occasional drive 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 paw are n't idle as she caresses my pelvic arch, my second joint, or she just reaches up to stroke my fingerbreadth and hands ....

I feel her blow on my clitoris, and then she just flicks her lingua across it, and it 's like a slight jolt of electric delight. She does it again, and again, and my consistence responds each time by getting wetting agent and wetter and then she gently bites down on it with just her rim, but I ca n't help it as I orgasm with a groan, and I think she 's going to stop. 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 second orgasm with a scream that is pure joy, but still she wo n't let up on me ! She goes back to suck my lips and dart her tongue into me, taking deep lap up my pussy to the clitoris and now she uses her finger's breadth to stroke my aching fix, and suction deeply on my clit again as I come yet again, and by now I 've lost control !

As the shudders of delight continue, she uses her fingers to press on my button, but sucks the lips as she does and her tongue swoop into me and I come like I never have before ! I 'm shaking like a bucking broncho, and my hips are going every which way as I push her face deeper into me ! She licks and suck as hard as she can and my orgasm seems to survive for a solid min as I make More interference than I ever have !

She stops, and the earth tremor of cloud nine slowly subside. I gasp in embossment that the intensity level is over, but I cry with joy over the spirit I have for this beautiful young lady who made me feel this way.



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

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

'' That 's 'cause missy know whats little girl like ! I bet boys gives better blowjob, too ! '' she says with a giggle.

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

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

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

'' Um, Epistle of James will hold to deal with it. I think I like you lots, too. adequate to see how this works out. You 're very sweet, as well as pretty unspoilt in bed ! '' I say with a wicked smirk.

She laughs and runs her digit through my hair.

'' Liese ? Do you need 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 near at it. '' I 'm worried that my rawness could derail this before it gets going.

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

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

'' Oh. Then I try to aid you by telling you what I likes. You should always start off though with lots of kisses. lots and great deal of candy kiss. '' she says with a grin. I take her brass in my hands and osculate away. Her lips are subdued and sweet, had I known kissing fille was like this, I 'd sustain tried it ages ago !

I kiss and kiss, and then I slowly move to kiss her pap, which are fully erect and just begging for tending. I take the one and lap it, and then softly take it in between my lips and suck it only to hear her let out a sonant moan. I feel my own high temperature build as she does, and now I understand this kind of desire, to please her only makes my own pleasure the bang-up ! Why did I never feel this with a guy ?

I continue to work and suck them and she only gives me focal point when I bite down too tough, but she softly tells me I am doing well as her little sighs of pleasure continue, and I slide my fingers down to fondle her polish cunt. I do n't hump what she likes, but I know I love to slide my finger's breadth up and down just on the edge of the backtalk, so I do that and I 'm rewarded by a piddling bit of wetness and a small yip of pleasance, and I continue. I gently slide my indicator finger to the top of her wetness and gently stroke her button, which is bigger than mine and engorged so I rub it as I softy bite down on her nipple and this time I elicit a muffled scream as she caresses the back of my brain ! I am making her feel good !

I ca n't hold up any foresighted, but before I go down on her, I pull my finger up and show her as I suck it softly and taste a woman for the first time ! It is ... .different, but I like it, and now I simply have to taste her fully ! I slowly glide my natural language up her backtalk to leaf it against her clit, and she writhes in bliss as I do, I suck on it and her hip buck and twist, and I softly bite down on it and she gasps !

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

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

'' Ja, heel veel ! You are making me feel so aphrodisiac ! ``

I lick and suck her with everything I 've got and she continues to moan and puff as I pleasure her, and now I reach down between my own legs to rub my clit because I am just about soaking myself ! It feels so have intercourse hot to micturate this beautiful goddess scream with pleasure ! I drive my tongue as thick as I can, and use my free manus to tap against her clit, as my early hand takes care of my own, it 's awkward, but it feels so skilful !

'' Mijn God ! Ik kom ! Oh, I am coming for you ! '' and with that shout, her smooth kitty gushes forth and it soaks my aspect, but I stick my lingua out and try to get as much of her succus in my backtalk as possible ! She shakes and shudders and bucks back and forth, but then she begins to slowly still down and even as she relaxes, fiddling temblor of pleasure wash over her svelte soundbox and she punctuates them with voiced sighs as she falls backwards to the pillows. My own sexual climax is n't so salient, 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 eyes and shyly smiles at me.

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

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

She grabs me and squeezes my buns. `` What you think ? I grab everyone 's keister ? No, I only do that if you makes me feel material nice ... and I feel, really, really gracious. ``

We cuddle and enjoy the afterglow of our love and we just talk. We shower together and she spends the dark in my coat of arms. I not only have a mythologic 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 !