He was gently stroking down the shaft of his cock through his boxer shorts. The wet patch was growing. He noticed a movement out of the corner of his ...ye. He looked up. Fuck! Chelsea was standing there with her mouth and eyes wide open. He slammed the laptop shut. “Shit Chelsea. So sorry. What are you doing here?” He made an effort to cover himself over with the duvet.“It’s ok John. I was kinda hoping this would happen”“What do you mean?”“Err, well I wanted to catch you like this”“Whatever. Don’t worry about the club. Tell the owner to find a new piano player.” Ha ha. It was signed “Paulette”..This would be a tight squeeze, he realized. Nathan felt he couldn’t let Buck Pappas down. He looked at his watch. Time was moving on. Maybe lie could get a fill-in at the club. Ha knew a broad that played some piano.. Her number? He racked his brain. What if she couldn’t play in his place?He stood there in the middle of the room and thought about it A. More

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