Marching Band Bus Ride Fun 2
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Chapter 8: The End? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's actually almost over... I thought to myself, looking around the band room. We had just finished our final practice. Any minute, we would be boarding a school bus and on our way to our final competition. There was a likely chance that we'd have an undefeated season. Thank god this hell hole had almost ended. I was sitting in the band room now, with Lauren next to me. She was...
They had to be boys with boys and girls with girls. So I roomed with my friend who was in my trumpet section and he added his friend who was on drumline and he added another friend. So that filled out our room. But then one guy one drumline couldn't go because of his bad knee. So there were 3 of reserved for the room. I knew my friend the trumpet player for a while but I never really knew his friend who played snare in drumline. So we went to Disney and marched in the parade, which...
So we went to Disney and marched in the parade, which was kinda cool. We played Disney's magical marches, which is actually pretty freakin hard piece. I marched my Yamaha YTR-4335 and my friend marched his bach strad, which is like a $3000 horn. Our drumline had Yamaha sfzs and that year we used innovative mcintosh sticks. It was 2 hours from our school to disney and I had to sit next a dude who played tenor sax on the bus, but he was cool. He was a talented jazzer. So after the parade, we...
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So we went to Disney and marched in the parade, which was kinda cool. We played Disney's magical marches, which is actually pretty freakin hard. I marched my Yamaha ytr-4335 and my friend marched his bach, which is like a $3000 horn. So after the parade, we went back to the hotel on bus and would stay over night and go to disney to actually visit the park the following morning. So as the 3 of us went up to our room and we saw another band was staying in the next bunch of rooms. As we walked...
I pushed open the door of the band room, chuckling as Lauren made a funny comment behind me. I had started to carpool with her, driving her to and from practice. She really appreciated me driving her, so I usually got a bit of a present in the car, if you get what I mean. As I stepped into the room, I said hello to Becca, who pat me on the back, congratulating me for "last practice." Smiling, I waved hello to Heather, making sure Nathan wasn't facing me. Lauren followed me into the band...
I was sitting in my car on the way to another band practice. Luckily, Lauren made it much more bearable. Actually, at the moment, she was making it harder for me. As a thank you for driving her to and from band practice, she started giving me certain... "gifts" on the way to practice. Right now, her feet were in my lap, stroking my cock. It was hard to focus on the road. Let's talk about Lauren and I for a bit. Now, I haven't mentioned her much since we fucked several weeks ago, but...
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I heard Mr. Ford blow his whistle, indicating the end of another practice. Over the last few days, I'd been spending more time with Lauren. After that amazing night, I'd thought of her every time I masturbated. I even sometimes forgot that I had had sex with Becca. After Mr. Ford dismissed us, I walked up to Lauren. She smiled when I came up to her. "Hey, Matt!" She said, reaching out to touch my arm. "Hi, Lauren! What's up?" I said, looking into her beautiful brown...
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