Answer to No-one; Story Four
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Adult +
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2
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Mysterious Music Man
Music is always a good thing to have sex by. It sets a mood, makes you feel good and gives a beat to what your doing. Well, how about doing it with a musician, does that change anything?
I met Andrew after one of his gigs at Ice Bite. He was the lead guitarist and really cute. I spent some time talking (or more to the point, yelling) to him over a drink. I wasn't totally sure, but I think he was flirting with me. He disappeared for a little while as he helped to pack up the stuff. Just before he left, he wrote something down on a napkin and passed it to me. When he had almost finished putting things away and I had finished a drink and a cigarette, I unfolded the napkin and looked at it. A mobile number and a license plate number. I raised an eyebrow and folded it over. I looked back over where the band had been, but they were gone. I thought I might try and find the car and see if he was there. Sure enough, the car was near the rear entry, but the band members were standing together talking. Andrew glanced in my direction and then looked back to the person he was speaking to. I decided to slip back inside and send him a message.
'When ur ready, prank me & I'll b rite out. Terry.' I sent it and added his number to my phone. In the meantime, I chatted with some other friends and had another drink. Finally, I got the prank call. I excused myself with good nights, hugs and handshakes. I went outside and sure enough, Andrew was in his car alone and looking at the entrance. He got out of the car when he saw me coming and waited for me.
“So, I assume you want to go somewhere more quiet to talk some more?” I asked him.
“Sure do. I can't chat in bars and pubs for long, I lose track of the things people are saying to me.” he replied. I nodded. I gave him directions to my place, and he got in his car and headed off. I walked to my car and followed. I took a few shortcuts that are hard to explain and beat him to my house by a few minutes. He drove up the driveway and looked a bit surprised that I had beat him.
“Wow, you were fast. Can you teleport?” He asked.
“I wish, but I took a few shortcuts.” I unlocked the door and led him into the lounge. I put some music on and kept the volume down. He smiled.
“Drink?” I offered.
I met Andrew after one of his gigs at Ice Bite. He was the lead guitarist and really cute. I spent some time talking (or more to the point, yelling) to him over a drink. I wasn't totally sure, but I think he was flirting with me. He disappeared for a little while as he helped to pack up the stuff. Just before he left, he wrote something down on a napkin and passed it to me. When he had almost finished putting things away and I had finished a drink and a cigarette, I unfolded the napkin and looked at it. A mobile number and a license plate number. I raised an eyebrow and folded it over. I looked back over where the band had been, but they were gone. I thought I might try and find the car and see if he was there. Sure enough, the car was near the rear entry, but the band members were standing together talking. Andrew glanced in my direction and then looked back to the person he was speaking to. I decided to slip back inside and send him a message.
'When ur ready, prank me & I'll b rite out. Terry.' I sent it and added his number to my phone. In the meantime, I chatted with some other friends and had another drink. Finally, I got the prank call. I excused myself with good nights, hugs and handshakes. I went outside and sure enough, Andrew was in his car alone and looking at the entrance. He got out of the car when he saw me coming and waited for me.
“So, I assume you want to go somewhere more quiet to talk some more?” I asked him.
“Sure do. I can't chat in bars and pubs for long, I lose track of the things people are saying to me.” he replied. I nodded. I gave him directions to my place, and he got in his car and headed off. I walked to my car and followed. I took a few shortcuts that are hard to explain and beat him to my house by a few minutes. He drove up the driveway and looked a bit surprised that I had beat him.
“Wow, you were fast. Can you teleport?” He asked.
“I wish, but I took a few shortcuts.” I unlocked the door and led him into the lounge. I put some music on and kept the volume down. He smiled.
“Drink?” I offered.