I look up and see Asa is watching us, stroking his huge erection.
“Here,” I shout at him.
“Hurry,” Lennox pants, “I’m so fucking desperate.”
“Tell me what you want,” Asa says, throwing off his tee shirt and slamming down on the bed next to us.
“Finger my asshole.” I don't see what his reaction is to my words, just feel a delicious stretch as one of his fingers slides inside my ready cavity. He pumps it back and forth, then Lennox slams into me and I scream. I am shattered into a thousand pieces and floating into the stars. From a distance I hear Lennox bellow, but I'm still tumbling through my own experience.
As I come back down, my body pulsing and quivering, Lennox flops onto this side. Asa sits back on his heels grinning. His cock is so engorged it looks ready to burst.
“On my tits,” I command.
Instantly he’s straddling me, and as the last waves of my orgasm lap over me, thick ropes of Asa’s cum splatter all over my chest.
When he has finished, he flops over onto the side of me.
“Hot damn, I only came up here to grab some sneakers. Do I have good timing or what?”
???
The sex with Lennox and Asa really did help me feel better. Not only because it was super hot, but because I felt powerful and in charge. I needed that after seeing Screech again.
That’s why, when the boys bring up going to San Francisco, I don’t dismiss it out of hand. I agree I will travel with them, stay at the hotel with them, but I won’t go out to a public event.
Not yet.
What I will do is go visit Sheila and Patsy. I wonder if I should take Einstein with us?
The guys all vote against taking Einstein. “He hates everything, can you imagine what he would make of a plane?” I know they are right.
“But you’ll come to the McDare show?” pleads Lennox. “You can just hang in the greenroom and watch us on the monitor, please baby.”
Eventually I agree on that as well.
“I’ll need a disguise, to feel safe,” I tell them.
“Rockstar disguise kit,” they yell in unison.
“What about a wig?” says Lennox, stroking my hair. “There again, can you imagine getting all this hair into a wig cap?”
A wig is definitely not going to work.
We'll have to think of something else.
HARMONY
Four days later, when I board the tiny charter plane at Bend airport, I am a mix of emotions. Happy to be with the guys, and going to see my aunts, but nervous to be going to the TV show taping.
“I shouldn’t be doing this. Einstein will miss me.”
That is a total lie, Einstein doesn’t even really like me. Waldo is going to be checking on him every day.
“Babe, both you and Einstein are going to be fine.”
“But you can change your mind if you like,” adds Asa. “Wait for us back at the ranch?”
That sounds worse. No, I have to stay with my guys. They were the only anchors I can rely on.
