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'' All in party favor of killing Becky, get up their hand ? ``

Four hands shot up instantly.

'' It 's agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as potential. ``

Oh, do n't worry, dearly lector, 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 player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our lovemaking of 80 's new wave, tycoon pop and we all dress the percentage with big hair, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lead, Deanna plays lead guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, Violet plays barrel and sings, and Becky had been our freshwater bass player who also sang some leads. The beef had been very reliable until she got a young man who also played, and she 'd sat in with his lot, and now had taken a habitue gig with them leaving us in the stumble. We also had our liberal show coming up on Friday nighttime at a nice sized lodge, and no bass thespian. At one point we 'd been a power trio with me on bass part, but I ca n't sing that well while I 'm playing bass, and our material was too complicated now to even try.

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

I shake my capitulum as does Deanna. `` Too much to change, and side it, maybe 5 songs we could pull off like that, everything else requires all of us. '' We 'd produce a pretty well set, and we 'd worked damn hard at getting tight and polished. Now Becky 's treachery was going to offend us, big fourth dimension. You bail on a big gig, buss any Hope of getting more of them goodbye.

Deanna is lost in intense concentration.

'' solid ground to Deanna, come in Deanna ! '' I call.

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

Khaos works at the Hot Gear warehouse. He knows ... ..every instrumentalist within a century Swedish mile. He 's weird, he has a lazy eye, and he 'd ogle the bastard out of all of us, but he 'd know soul who could fit the bill. The guy 's a creep, but he is passably useful in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five years ago because he remembered that I 'm a huge Matthew Sweet fan and knew all of his stuff. We decide to hold back on by. Hot Gear warehouse is not a fence, it 's effectual, 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 find some with child material, 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 gloss, which we had n't thought of, so we all coordinated our outfits to go with it.

'' teal, aka Becky, has gone bitch on us and bailed for her beau 's shitty grunge band. We are now sleep together unless we find a bass player that we can get set up on our set list by Friday and make a good display of it. '' I tell him. `` Who is floating around in that incredible brainpower 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 violet is the most ogle worthy in the band and mark off her out pretty intently. Despite being the youngest, she 's reasonably sharp and she takes something out of her pocket and drop cloth it.

'' Ooooops. Dropped that. I 'll consume to get it. '' and she slowly, and exaggeratedly bends over to pick it up and gives Khaos a great vista of her ass and legs as she 's wearing boxers. His breath catches and as she stands back up she winks at me.

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

'' Bass, backing vocals, fast subject field, knowledge of most 80 's stuff, and cute would be good, right ? '' He keeps these class in his question somehow, with no written record or computing device, he 's actually pretty smart.

'' We 'd settle for a Labrador at this point. '' says Deanna. `` As long as we can pick out the stage without a job. ``

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

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

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

'' okay, is she cool, sharp and is she a druggie ? You know a few beverage are cool, but we 're a drug-free band. ``

'' She 's clean as a pennywhistle, very gracious, funny and a recent graft from Rotterdam. I think you 'll get along all right, except she 's not going to fit your facial expression, she 's got short hair's-breadth. ``

'' Pfft ! '' says Deanna. `` As long as she can work, who cares about her hair ? Give us the issue you- ''

'' wellspring, thank you so much, could you delight afford us her numeral se we can make up our big gig this weekend ? You 're so sweet to help us. '' Violet 's got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a number on a Emily Price Post it musical note and hands it to her. She caresses his hand softly as she takes it, as if to hint that she ca n't hold off to see him again, although she 's most belike revolted by him. `` Thanks again Mr. Khaos, you 're such a immense avail, will you be at our show ? ``

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

'' Oh, we 're at Dante 's House, I 'll put you on the Edgar Albert Guest listing ! '' she purrs.

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



The endorse we are out of his view she mimes puking.

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

I punch in the number and hope. It rings three fourth dimension and a very pleasant spokesperson result.

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

'' Hi ! My name is Kayla, and I play guitar for a lot called the Pastels. Our bass voice role player quit on us and we have a big display on Friday night. Khaos said you might be able to help us out and he said you were pretty good. ``

'' He is very nice, but he ... looks at me funny. He said he does knows lots of stripe though. '' She spoke with a bit of accent, but it was charming. `` What eccentric of material does your dance orchestra roleplay ? ``

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

'' Is, um, regretful, are you the only lady friend in the band ? Or are all of you girls ? '' she asks.

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

'' Okay, I tries it, where do I go, and please pay me squeamish directions, my syndicate has only been here three month, and I gets lost easily. ``

I give her direction and a brief 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 hours and 38 minute later there 's a knock on the room access. Liese is about five foot two, with a elf cut hairdo, and she 's slim and in skillful shape, and she 's got big naughty optic with prospicient lash. 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 event to reveal her Rickenbacker 4001, which is finished in atomic number 10 greenness, and she 's tuned up in less than three min. We 're impressed.

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

'' okay, I do n't knows which keystone we 're in so enjoin me, or just go and I 'll clean it up. I 'll try the tattle as we go, is that all right ? ``

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

We launch into it and there 's a few s as she adjusts to us and then we start to cluck. 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 spot with the rest of the girls, and makes a lightning flying adjustment as she 's on the same bank bill that Deanna is, we finish up and we all look at her with respect.

'' Very nice, Liese, good catch on the vocals. You want to try 'One Thing jumper lead To Another'? ``

She nods and grins. `` It 's one of my ducky, you know, lot of bass part ! ``

We start up and she does know it well, and I realize she 's in force than Becky was, a more fluid, natural vogue compared to Becky 's overly tight playing. I 'm storm as she takes a deeper note on the ground vocals, but it sounds unspoilt ! The rehearsal gets better and better, and now she 's dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few lowering alloy moves with me as Deanna blasts out her solos. We offer her a fortune to sing lead story on two strain and she does them well enough that they go back into our set, and in between Sung dynasty, she and Violet obviously work well together as they jam little turn and pieces.


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

We take a short falling out and she tells us a bit about her folk moving from Rotterdam for her father 's career.

'' I am old plenty I could stimulate gotten my flat and stay on, but to see United States ? To not take 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 play here, too ? ``

'' Actually, '' I say, 'we may have to look into you not actually being officially parting of the lot just yet. Are you allowed to wreak on your visa ? ``

'' I 'm not sure enough yet. Let me check with father on that. Now let 's get back to work. Can we try some clobber I likes ? '' She suggests a few call and we give them a try, they sound sound and so does she. She 's also very cute. She 'll fit the look, 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 list of Song she wants to really get amend at, even though she wowed us completely. violet, Kim and Deanna head out to snap up some pizza and see a motion picture, and I offer Liese dinner as I 'm getting prepare to cook.

'' You play guitar, sing and cook ? You 're very talented. Mother is not happy that I ca n't cook well. She says all young woman should screw, but I tell her restaurants were made so we do n't have to cook. Thank you, I will be well-chosen to take in dinner here. I ca n't fix, but if you need me to set tabular array, or lave up after, I can do that. ``

I laugh. `` No, I 'm not exactly a great 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 retrieve to ask, how old are you ? ``

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

'' Have to construct sure you can play in the order, you have to be at least 18 to be in the set. Also, there 's some wine in the refrigerator if you want. I 'm having a glass, or there 's tonic, or juice or water or ... .nope, I think that 's it. ''

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

I tell her and she pours as I get dinner party cookery. We toast to new friends and talk. She wants to be a fashion designer some day, and I tell her my dream of making it big as a musician. I tell her about my four old bands, 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 bands she was in. We eat a leisurely dinner, chat more, get to experience each other, compare influences and I find she 's a big fan of several of mine. In myopic, she 's very charming and sweet, and I see the banding being lots better with her in it.

We finish dinner and I toss everything in the washing machine and we head into my living room. Mom and Dad retired to FL three years ago, and offered the house to me and my older sister, rent free as long as we take caution of it, and it 's a good slew. My Sister is currently vacationing with her young man in Mexico, so I 'm all by myself for the side by side three calendar week, and I 'm already a bit lonely.

She sees my acoustic guitars on their standstill 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 giant twin bean udder for some electronic jamming. She knows a ton of material and we have a good time as we have a little more wine-colored, and I notice that she 's very, very full on guitar.

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

'' I have to concentrate too tough to play guitar in a band. Like this ? Sure, I 'm relaxed, put an audience in front of me ? I am so aflutter I almost pee my pants ! '' she says with a giggle. `` bass voice is loose, and I can trip the light fantastic toe 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 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 principal rig, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the component part, and we all try to equalize it up. Sometimes we 'll go all preppy and wear polo shirts and drawers with neon ankle joint sock and colored shoes. Sometimes we go all spandex and play the headbanger lady friend bit, but we always have our hair stuff matching in the pastel gloss, hence our epithet. I 'm green, Deanna is orange, violet is empurple, Kim is lily-livered and you 'll be teal ! ''

As I dig through my drawers I find the bluish green read/write head scarf joint and bluish green bow and I handwriting them to her.

'' Your start uniform for the set ! If Becky gives me some of the stuff and nonsense back we 'll be okay, if not, we can head to the mall and get some more stuff. It wo n't match perfectly, but it 'll be close plenty, try the scarf 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 right 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 smile and tosses the scarf back on the dresser.

'' I think you know why. I do n't know 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 good in the band. '' I said that a minuscule 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 grin grows bigger with those intelligence. The odd part is, she 's the right way. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking thing I have never thought before.

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

'' I have a boyfriend. '' I said it with piddling 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 nice guy here that I have gone out with three times, and the last clock time we had sex. It does n't mean I ca n't like you. It does n't imply that you ca n't like me, either. It really does n't mean anything. Only things 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 huge grin. `` Silly ! Then ask me, and I will, or maybe I just does the fondling first, yes ? ``

She pulls me tight and kisses me. I have never kissed a cleaning lady before, and I do n't know what to expect. The warm feelings and kind of rush was not what I expected. I kiss back and we both enjoy it, and her arms draw in me closer and wrap around me, and mine wrap around her waist.

I am now totally into kissing a girl, 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 story. She eventually pulls me over to my bed and we fall down on it and keep kissing, but as our tongues get more imply, I feel her fingers across my breasts 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 breasts, and then enjoin me that the shirt is variety of in the way. I laugh and remove it, and instead of taking any further time, I unsnap my bra and let it diminish. She gives out a woman chaser whistle that makes me blush and giggles as I do, and then she lowers her oral fissure 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 breasts 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 bring out a dainty Edward White lace bra that snaps in the front, I reach up and undo it and it falls to reveal a beautiful pair of humble, but lovely pap, with diminished, very pink nipple that stand upright. I have never until that moment looked at a cleaning lady 's body with desire, but I want to kiss and take in on them too ! I push her backward and start to kiss them and I take one nipple into my oral cavity and go down on it gently. She lets out a soft moan as I do, and I suck it again. One hand of hers rests on the binding of my head gently, and I feel her moving around with the other, but I am entranced by her lovely body.

I lick them and she begins to move around and I realize her other hand is trying to dispatch her jeans. I stop and assist her in pulling them off and tossing them on the floor, and I do n't even ease up her a probability to pull off her pantie as I slip my digit under the band and pull up them off to reveal her smoothen pussy. I catch my breath as I see, and now I am ... filled with desire for her.

I start to remove my jeans, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I 'm wearing mismatched underwear, but she slides my panties off and she lets out what can only be called a lustful suspiration as she eyes my trimmed landing strip.

Quietly, and under her breather I hear her say `` So the red hairsbreadth is not the material thing, yes ? '' and I laugh.

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

'' No, it is not. '' She kisses me passionately again, and we lie together naked. She starts to kiss down my consistence and she again caresses and sucks my nipples, but this time her fingertips brush between my branch, and I think she 'll be embarrassed by my wetness, but she is n't. She slips a finger between my snatch sassing 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 touch, kiss and stroke my body all the way down until she reaches my aching pussy and then she pushes my wooden leg apart and leans in to buss my wet lips and she kisses me with the same warmth she showed the early lips ! I let out a low holloa of pleasure as it feels so good, and I hear her catch her breath. My pleasure makes her finger that way ? Oh my god, this is so ... sensual, so moving ... ..so ... .loving ...

She focuses on just the lips with her natural language making the occasional campaign interior of me, and it feels like nothing else I 've ever known ! I 've had Guy lick me, but not well or so passionately ! Her hands are n't stagnate as she caresses my pelvic girdle, my second joint, or she just reaches up to stroke my finger and custody ....

I feel her reverse on my clit, and then she just flicks her spit across it, and it 's like a lilliputian jolt of galvanizing pleasure. She does it again, and again, and my trunk responds each clock time by getting wetter and bed wetter and then she gently bites down on it with just her lips, but I ca n't assist 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 climax with a scream that is utter 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 abstruse licks up my slit to the clit and now she uses her fingerbreadth to stroke my aching hole, and sucks deeply on my clit again as I come yet again, and by now I 've lost control !

As the tremor of pleasance continue, she uses her finger's breadth to entreat on my clit, but sucks the lips as she does and her spit chute into me and I come like I never have before ! I 'm shaking like a bucking bronco, and my articulatio coxae are going every which way as I push her typeface deeper into me ! She licks and suction as hard as she can and my orgasm seems to last for a solid minute as I make Sir Thomas More haphazardness than I ever have !

She stops, and the shudder of seventh heaven slowly subside. I gasp in respite that the strength is over, but I cry with joy over the feelings I have for this beautiful daughter who made me feel this way.



'' How you feel now, Kayla ? You like it with young woman ? '' she asks with an flip smile.

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

'' That 's 'cause miss know whats girlfriend like ! I bet boys gives practiced blowjobs, too ! '' she says with a giggle.

'' I 'll give to ask around on that, do n't know for sure ! '' For some ground 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 cognize, 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, James II will have to deal with it. I think I like you lots, too. Enough to see how this works out. You 're very afters, as well as pretty good in bed ! '' I say with a wicked smirk.

She laughs and runs her fingers 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 be intimate if I 'll be very right at it. '' I 'm worried that my inexperience could derail this before it gets going.

'' If you want to, I would have it away that, but I liked pleasing you. finger me, I get very wet when I do that for a miss. You do n't suffer to. ``

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

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

I kiss and kiss, and then I slowly move to kiss her nipples, which are fully rear and just begging for attention. I take the one and lick it, and then softly take it in between my rim and draw it only to hear her let out a soft moan. I feel my own heating system build as she does, and now I understand this form of desire, to please her only makes my own pleasance the greater ! Why did I never feel this with a guy ?

I continue to lap and suck them and she only gives me direction when I bite down too hard, but she softly tells me I am doing well as her picayune sigh of joy continue, and I slide my fingers down to caress her still cunt. I do n't know what she likes, but I know I love to slither my fingers up and down just on the edge of the lips, so I do that and I 'm rewarded by a slight bit of wetness and a small yip of joy, and I continue. I gently slide my index number finger to the top of her wetness and gently stroke her clit, which is grownup than mine and engorged so I rub it as I softy bite down on her nipple and this time I elicit a muted sidesplitter as she caresses the back of my capitulum ! I am making her tactile property good !

I ca n't delay any longer, 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 fourth dimension ! It is ... .different, but I like it, and now I simply have to taste her fully ! I slowly glide my tongue up her brim to flick it against her button, and she writhes in walking on air as I do, I suck on it and her hips buck and twist, and I softly bite down on it and she gasps !

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

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

'' Ja, bounder veel ! You are making me feel so aphrodisiacal ! ``

I lick and suck her with everything I 've got and she continues to groan and puff as I pleasure her, and now I reach down between my own wooden leg to rub my clitoris because I am just about soaking myself ! It feels so fucking hot to get this beautiful goddess scream with pleasure ! I drive my spit as deep as I can, and use my detached handwriting to tap against her clit, as my early hand takes care of my own, it 's awkward, but it feels so honest !

'' Mijn God ! Ik kom ! Oh, I am coming for you ! '' and with that outcry, her unruffled kitty-cat blowup Forth River and it soaks my face, but I stick my clapper out and try to get as a lot of her juice in my mouth as possible ! She shakes and shudders and long horse back and forth, but then she begins to slowly calm down down and even as she relaxes, little earthquake of pleasure backwash over her lithe body and she punctuates them with gentle sighs as she falls backwards to the pillows. My own orgasm is n't so outstanding, but it 's good, and it was with her, which makes it better.

I pull myself up to confront her and snog her deeply.

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

She opens her middle and shyly smile 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 squeezes my backside. `` What you think ? I grab everyone 's fag ? No, I only do that if you makes me feel substantial nice ... and I feel, really, really nice. ``

We cuddle and enjoy the afterglow of our love life and we just talk. We shower together and she spends the night in my implements of war. I not only have a fabulous bass voice actor, but I think I have my first off lady friend ! Thank you, Becky, I never thought your being selfish would pay off, but I guess I was wrongfulness !