All Comments on 'Green Room'

The two things in life I love the most. Music, and words, combined together, and I'm in heaven. I love to listen to a new piece of music, my eyes closed, listening for every nuance, every change in pitch. The vibrations working lie a finely tuned masseuse. Caressing my skin, my tingling flesh. Yes, music gets me off, I may not actually orgasm listening to it, but my spirits soar to such altitudes, I can soar on the rising drafts of unfiltered notes.

Delicious mouthwatering chordal changes, so minute in pitch, make the tiny hairs stand on end, goose bumps building.

Nice story... I enjoyed it, a rough walk in somebody else's shoes...

Cagivagurl

Nice updating, darling xxxxx

A collage of erotic memories — enjoyed.

Amazing that this was allowed to be published. Horrible grammar, run on sentences, was difficult to read