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The Guilt Will Kill You

Date: 7/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

path in the woods. “This is it,” he said when they topped a ridge and saw the cabin. “This is your studio?” Granny asked. “This is my home. It's only rustic on the outside. The studio is down here. Follow me.” They walked around the side of the cabin and down some wooden steps to the door Red always used. Lisa looked around the modern lounge room. “I never expected this when I was outside.” “This is what you came to see.” He ushered the girls through the studio door. “That's quite the drum set,” Lisa said. “I'll set it up any way you like. I bought this stuff just before the band broke up for the studio we going to build. I don't play well, but I keep it around.” They tinkered with the equipment for a few minutes until Lisa smiled her approval, “This will be fine.” “Let's listen to what we have so far,” Wolfie said. He played the music, and after lunch, they started recording. They took a break mid-afternoon. “What do you girls think?” “I think it's awesome,” Pietra bubbled. “So far, so good,” Granny agreed. He combed his beard with his fingers. “I never played with two chicks before. Hell, I never played with any girl before I met you, Red.” “The last studio I played in was the size of my bathroom, so I'm just generally awestruck by all this,” Granny said. “Lisa, Red told me a little about why you stay home so much. Are you okay here?” She considered it for a moment. “Well, I haven't had a panic attack yet, so, yes. It's peaceful here. And you seem more or less safe.” “More ... or less,” he chuckled. They recorded some more, eventually replacing all the original tracks with new ones. Finally, he said, “Will you stay for dinner? I can whip up something.” “No, I don't like being out after dark,” Lisa said. “Red, we should go.” The trio walked through the evening shadows of the woods back to Pietra's car. “Will you come again?” Wolfie asked. “We'll be here next Saturday,” Pietra answered for both of them. In the car Granny said, “You have a lot of nerve speaking for me.” “What?” Pietra asked, feigning innocence. “You know damn well what. 'We'll be here next Saturday'. Emphasis on the 'we'.” “Oh, c'mon. Admit it. You had a good time.” “All right, Red. Yes, I did. That's what worries me.” “Why?” “Not sure.” *** Lisa called Pietra on Friday night. “What time should I be ready tomorrow? “You're anxious, aren't you?” “Oh, listen to you. He's your guy.” “Not necessarily. I saw the way he looked at you. He doesn't look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like he can't believe what he's seeing. Nothing bad, Granny. I think he really likes you.” “He may like me, but he definitely likes looking at you, girl.” “Really?” “Don't tell me you haven't noticed.” “He usually seems focused on music,” Pietra lied. “Not when he stares at your cute little ass.” Red giggled. “I think you're jealous.” “Of your cute little ass, yes. I haven't worn size zero jeans in twenty years. But I'm definitely not jealous of you attracting that man's attention. He still scares me a little. I ...