Organ Stories

Pierre called before my organ rehearsal. When I answered, his excited baritone voice sounded like foreplay to my ears. "Sophie! Jazz Night tomorrow! I'll be playing the sax! You free?" "I would love a night of sax with you." He chuckled, making me shift in my seat and touch myself. "Wish I could listen or watch you play now." He hummed on the other line. The vibrations reached between my legs like humming there. I could f...