Overheard...

Sam quickly drank I the Amstel I gave to her, "I'm going to use the bathroom, don't even want to try to sing with a bladder all full up, you know?" she said and got up.

Piper smiled, "I've never been here before show me where the bathroom is, okay?"

"Sure!" Sam chirped and got up, Piper following her. And my eyes followed both of them as I tried to continue to figure out what was going on. Sam led the way tot he bathroom, chatting to Piper as if they were old friends. Piper answered happily, and looked over her shoulder and winked at me.

They turned to corner to the bathroom when Morris knocked on the door. I answered, and expected to have Piper coming back shortly, but as Morris started in on his warm up routine (Moby Dick by Led Zepplin...I know...that's his 'warm up'. Just to give you an idea about how good he is. He makes Lars Ulrich look like a neophyte.) Piper still hadn't returned. Getting a bit worried that they were talking about me I decided to go check if they were alright.

Not wanting to look like something was wrong I walked calmly to avoid worrying Morris, he's a bit jumpy and if he doesn't complete his warm up his rhythm is all off.

I walked up and as I was about to knock I heard something that made my cock jump. "Oh, God, Piper...what are...oh what if John hears?"

"MMmph, You want me to stop?"

"N-no...but you said you were here to get the band together, not...not this. What if he thinks we're sick?"

"Trust me, only a totally religious nut would hate this. We...we can both make him happy, and make each other happy. All you needed to be yourself was a girl that was strong enough to show you it was okay. I was so proud of you when you told Jen to fuck off today. I made me hot. I'm just making you hot."

"It...it felt good. She was always so demanding. I mean, I never understood how she could like shit like Young Jeezy and all them. What the hell are they saying...oh, hey Didn't say you could stop. Little more. Then we have to get back out there and figure out how to get John into this and at the same time not freaking out my brother."

"We're going to be better than Metallica, and Korn and everything. And we'll be ourselves doing it." Piper said as my cock throbbed at the thoughts of what was going on in there. Was Piper eating out Sam? Or just masturbating her?

Morris had gotten to the end of Moby Dick when there was another knock.

I had to decide if I should keep listening in, or barge into the bathroom, or answer to door so Morris could keep his rhythm.