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    “Okay, if we don’t want end up like her, we’d better get to practicing,” says Tim. “Laslow, you did a bang-up job on that bass solo and your duet with Johanna was spot-on.”
    At that point, Marcus strolls in with his laptop. Smiling at all of us, he sets up and spreads his research notes out before he begins writing. I surreptitiously look at him as I spread my music out on my stand - he looks happy and relaxed.
    “Okay, everyone, let’s work on play sets two and three,” says Tim. We have a lot of ground to get through, so no time for mucking about.”
    At lunch time, we break to catch our breath and stretch. We decide to roll over to the Royal Crown down the street and order take away food. Sitting in the studio, we eat and discuss the progress of our music.
    At the end of the day, we have gotten through the first play set and covered considerable ground on the third set. Marcus and Laslow go home together and I accept a ride from Tim. In my flat, I go over my vocals as I whip together a quick dinner. I’m relaxing on the couch, remembering the previous night when my phone rings.
    “Hello?”
    “Johanna, its Marcus. What are you doing?”
    “Oh, just…thinking about last night. I spent the early part of my evening practicing my vocals and eating dinner. You?”
    “Reminiscing last night as well. I’d love to be with you right now, but I don’t want to arouse anyone’s suspicions. We’ll need to be very careful how and when we get together.”
    “Oh, I agree. Tim warned me that he was going to talk to you - that we’re both off-limits to each other,” I tell him.
    “Yeah, he and Laslow talked to me. I told them I’d respect the rule - but I’d much rather respect you and spend time getting to know you. It’s kind of hard, trying not to like someone who’s off-limits. Far as I’m concerned, I like talking to you, I like your perspective on different issues…and I love making love to you,” Marcus says.
    “Whoo! Well, we’d just better be very careful. We’ve crossed a line that we can’t uncross. I want both you and the band - is that even possible?” I ask.
    Marcus is quiet for several long seconds. Then he says, “Respect. We need to have respect for each other. Get to know each other. Johanna, this is about much more than hot sex with you. I like you and I’ve been attracted to you all along. As long as we remember that, I think we’ll be good.”
    I smile. I had the same thoughts after dinner.
    “Hey, Laslow’s coming down the street. I’d better go. We’ll talk tomorrow. I promise.”
    We hang up. On my end, I’m smiling widely. I take a fast shower before bed. When I climb in under my covers, I’m throbbing and hot for Marcus. Reaching into my nightstand drawer, I pull my fingertip vibrator out and press it against my woman’s place. Because I want this session to last a long time, I get out of my bed and pull several old towels out of the linen closet and lay them under me. Back in bed, I play with the intensity of sensations from my little vibrator. First soft, then intense, so that my arousal builds slowly. I alternate between the two as my desire and throbbing pussy grow even hotter. Feeling my orgasm quickly approaching, I toss the covers back. I watch as I begin to come. I see little spurts of fluid coming out of me, in time with my pussy’s vibrations. I give myself a few minutes’ time to rest, then, still feeling that want, I begin again. This time, my orgasm is short, fast and very hard. Again, I spurt fluid as I come. My legs straighten out convulsively and I growl deep in my throat as I feel the heat wrapping itself around me. This time, I wait for several minutes to see if I have satisfied the want. No, I haven’t! Again, I play with myself, this time, using just my fingers. I am still stimulated sufficiently enough that when I come, the sensations are sharper and hotter than the two previous times. My pussy is so engorged that I feel it pushing