“Hey you too.” She said.
Lynn turned round, “Looking great sis, you both do.” Looking back at me with a wink.
Sharon smiled at her, “Don’t wait up, you know the drill,” and to me, “Ready honey?”
I gave Lynn and pat on the leg and stood up then said to her, “See you later.”
“You guys have a great time, wish I could go with you,” She replied a little sadly.
“Us too, just a shame it’s a super-hot gig. Next time for sure.” Sharon tried consoling her with then headed for the door.
Outside I gave her a big hug and a kiss but she broke it off before her makeup got ruined so soon after spending time on it. “Whoa big boy, plenty to go around later,” she chided me, “What did Lynn do to you to get you started off?” She playfully quizzed me.
“Nothing, you just look super sexy tonight and I’ve been looking forward to this all week.” I replied. She smiled and we headed for the car. Chatting as we drove, the subject swung round to Lynn and her recent boyfriend woes. “What happened this time?” I asked her.
“Usual expectation issues. Her wanting the good things and her useless boyfriend wanting only one thing,” she continued, “That’s not always bad but she isn’t that confident yet in letting them know what she needs and ends up getting the piss taking out of her. Did you know she got ready to go out, then sat the whole evening waiting while the wanker got stoned with his mates and forgot about meeting her?” She was starting to get more annoyed and I tried to pacify her.
“She’s still young, she will probably cycle through a few wasters before finding her way.” I countered and patted her knee, “Her big sister will look out for her.”
“Of course,” she said quietly, “It’s just that she isn’t as hard edged as me at cutting the deadwood, she just needs to know how a normal relationship is supposed to be balanced out.” She left at that as we parked and headed in the venue.
After the gig we were still buzzing and raving about how great the band were. Wanting to keep the party going, we stopped for a drink at a pub on the outskirts. I was driving so I had a beer, then switched to juice while Sharon hit the vodka and soda. She was starting to mellow into it and I snuggled, kissing her neck and said to her, “Do you want to head home or do you fancy parking up somewhere for a bit?”
She replied conspiratorially, “Why would I want to do that Mr Steve?”
Rubbing the top of her leg, “Well Miss Sharon, it’s about time you got a full after gig debrief.”
She moved her hand over and started to rub my hardening crotch under the table, “I agree,” she replied kissing me, “Lead the way before we start bothering people here.”
We had a couple of ‘spots’ out the way and I headed for an old forestry track behind the estate where she lived. I parked and switched off the car, it was still a warm evening but was wet as it had been raining earlier so we were stuck inside this time round. “Front or back?” I asked her.
She looked at me then, “Let’s sit in the back.”
I grabbed a blanket I had and put it over the rear seat. We rolled down the windows, pushed the front seats forward and hopped in. I kicked off my shoes and stretched out across the seat, she did the same and lay across me facing away so I could hold her from behind. I moved her hair from one side and kissed the side of her neck, whispering, ‘I really enjoyed tonight, love you baby.’