As a pianist, I had accompanied quite a number of singers and instrumentalists, male and female. The variety and challenge interested me a great deal and was always happy to work with most people that asked. So when a girl, recently returned from University, asked me to accompany her for a local charity concert, I was up for the challenge.
We had arranged to meet for a rehearsal in a local hall. Nothing unusual about that. She was quite a plainly dressed girl, simple loose top and joggers, with a quiet disposition. Nothing about her that would lead me to think anything erotic about her. We talked about lots of things, mainly musical. I was a fan of Vanessa Mae at the time and so was she.
The day of the concert arrived and we would meet at the venue, the town hall banqueting hall. The piano was set to one side, the soloist in the middle and the room windows all down the opposite side. We would enter from opposite sides to perform.
The time arrived and we were announced. I walked in, looking across the room towards Lara, the clarinettist. I was momentarily stunned by what she was wearing. A floaty top that looked a little see through along with totally skin tight, black, shiny leggings, much the same as Vanessa Mae. I quickly realised that from the front, the top was not see through at all but from the side, with the light from the windows, I could clearly see the outline of her breasts. My cock jumped a little at that point.
We started to play our prepared programme but I really had concentrate hard on the music with my cock starting to rise. The leggings she was wearing clearly showed no sign of any underwear. Had she deliberately not worn any?
She regularly turned towards me, connected through the music, but my eyes were connected to her lower regions as she was showing a clear cameltoe. My cock was now steadily rising. Accompanying with a hard cock was not easy at all.
Had she deliberately worn this outfit to tease me?
If so, it was working. I could clearly see her tits outline, moving around as she played. So sexy. Her bum was sensational and definitely no panty line and that definite cameltoe!
I was dreading standing up at the end to take applause in case my now very hard cock bulge showed. But I managed to grab my music and hold it masking my lower regions.
We both retired from the concert room at the same time. The doorway was narrow leading to the ante room. I hung back a little to allow her to go through but she suddenly stopped leaving me no choice to squeeze past. My cock brushed against her tight leggings. She surely must have felt it and was sure she gave her bum a little wiggle as went past.
I made haste for the nearest chair, placing the music on my lap to hide my embarrassing bulge. Fortunately the room was now empty as the others had filed out for their part of the concert.
I just smiled at Lara and said,
"I thought the performance went really well. The audience seemed to think so as well."
Lara replied, "Yes. I really felt comfortable with that new music as well. Thanks ever so much for agreeing to accompany me. Do you think we could do this again?"
She then said, "Oh, you did say you liked Vanessa Mae? She wears outfits similar to this. Do you like it?"
Before I could answer, her hand dropped into my lap to grab the music she had lent me but it slipped under the music brushing against my still hard cock. I jumped a little.
"Mmm, seems you did like the outfit."
I replied, "Did you realise that your top was part see through?"