Greetings to anyone reading this. I saw that this has sorta been getting a bit of attention, so I thought I'd continue this. Like the first chapter, I did alot more here than I'd imagine and this came out much longer than I thought, nor did I expect this being the longest chapter thus far xD. No real sex happens here, but a good masturbation scene does occur towards the middle. There were some more funnier instances that I didnt think I'd make for a chapter like this, especially the ones that hit on a comical and romantic level. I personally like writing lines for current Paula, so i'll try to incorporate her into the story more often. Expect the sex scenes coming, starting with the next chapter, especially as Lams gets lewder and lewder. Again, much appreciated if any reader tells me their thoughts.

Anyways, enjoy eue

Chapter 3: Music-Making with Lammy-

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Upon my awakening, I am greeted with an adorable, pleasing sight of my lovely Lammy sleeping. Her soft snores make me want to go back to sleep, which I really would've if I didn't think to myself "Hmmm.. I can't just expect to have a normal-ass morning when she wakes up after our first night together…Maybe…", I stroke her firm cheek with one hand to help me think. "I know!" I said in my head as I sneak out of bed, but my stomach growls, waking her up. "Shit! Of all times!" I thought to myself, tempted to punch my stomach but we know how bad that'll be, "Good morning, hun" she says to me with a calm smile, looking into my eyes.

"M-morning, sweety"

"Is there something up?"

"Nothing, just….I wanted to make you some breakfast before you got up…"

"Oh, s-sorry I got up so soon then..I'll go back to sleep til you're done."

"N-no, y-you don't hav-" before I knew it, she fell fast-asleep. Guess she's that kind of sleeper.

"Auuuugh! If only I got something to eat before I slept with her!", I then sighed and mentally continued "What ev.. I'll just get to cooking for her" as I leave her a kiss, and she lightly giggled.

While preceding down the stairs, I remember "Hey, didn't she say that she had enough for food? How she said it sounded like she won't have much food, so…Dunno about cooking for us anymore", but betraying my expectations, I open up the fridge and see that it is filled with an assortment of foods. "Wooooow, they're even organized. Just looking at this is getting me even hungrier" I say to myself, tossing ideas in my head about what to exactly cook. I usually cook your basic eggs and bacon, sooooo, time to look up some recipes on the phone! Which reminded me, I needed to call Paula some time today, but I'll come back to that. Tons of these look good as hell, but boy do 90% of them consist of pancake.."I know. I'll try making some banana pudding. She has lots of fruits in here", I say as I grab the mixer, cookies and bananas, "Then ooooo, this sausage pancake sandwich looks great too!" I exclaimed while making the pudding and still looking at the phone. After 20 minutes of cooking and singing "Trying to cook it right to your palate's delight. Hold that spatula proudly. The stove is hot!" as several beeps go off, indicating that the food is done. Of course, everything came out well, the sausage patties were a bit charred but I like my meat a bit crusty, and I'm sure Lammy wouldn't mind. After taking everything out, Lammy walks down to the kitchen, looking at everything that was cooked, "W-wow, I love how everything looks. I didn't know we had a chef in the kitchen" she comments, making me blush a bit, giggling before she continued "I also heard your singing. I want to hear the rest later", "W-well, let's pretend you didn't hear it" I nervously reply.

Lammy gives me a wonderful hug before waiting at the table. I put our dishes next to each other as I give her a suggestive smile, "O-oh, Y-you must be really comfy with being around me then. I'll…eat next to you" as she goes to where her plate is, and I hold her chair back for her. "A chef and gentleman now? Y-you're too kind" Lammy says while blushing and looking away as she sits down. I push her to the table when she sits in the chair and she asks, "What about your drink? Orange juice is fine for me", "Oh right. I honestly forgot" I say as I fill her cup full of orange juice….and mine as well, since I always had orange juice with my breakfasts. I bring the bowl of banana pudding afterwards.

I start feeding her the pancake sandwich, she takes a bite out of it while I hold her shoulder, "Mmmm, it's pretty good. I think it's perfect even" she says as she rests her head on me for a bit, looking into my eyes. I guess I could forget about the charred part, she likes it more than I expected. We then start to feed each other our bites, enjoying every moment of it, and before we knew it, they were all gone. "I really did do a good job, huh? I should look up these more oft-" I stop my sentence before she could catch on, "Hmm? What was that, hun?" she asks, "N-nothin'..Hey, we still have the banana pudding" I reminded her, Lammy smiles at me, saying "I want you to feed it to me", "figures. I know it'll be good" I confidently thought as I get two bowls for us. As I get the spoons for us, I made sure she had her first bite, "Hmm? I taste something else with the bananas" she says, "Those're the blueberries. Love 'em?" I answer for her, "Oh of course. I-I think they made them taste better" Lammy says after drinking her orange juice. She holds me and kisses my cheek, looks downward while blushing "This is the best morning ever. I never had a such a wonderful breakfast, let alone with a boyfriend that prepared it all" she happily says, "S-same here actually…You're my first girlfriend too" I said, "This is a really great start for us then…I want everyday to be like this..Just you and me.." she says heartedly. We tried to get through the pudding, but barely ate a quarter of it. "I think t-that's enough for me.. I don't wanna lose my figure now" Lammy remarks as I clean each other's mouths with a napkin. My smile lessens from the fact that we have to go see this "Tooth" guy today, which reminds me,

"When and where'd this guy say we should meet up?"

"At his studio, 'The Boombox' I think it was called…At 4pm. It's 8am now."

"Hmm..sounds like it's far from here. I mean I never heard of a place like that. How far would you say?"

"I think….about 30 miles."

"Really? Man, we need to take a cab or car. Something."

"Could you ask Paula if she has a car?"

"Oh yea, sure thing. It sounds like we have a lot of time too, huh?"

"Y-yeah.. I'll bathe while you do all that"

"You mean, WE'LL bathe" I schemed in my head with a lustful grin, "I'll call her now, ok?"

"Let me know when you're done" she says while going to the bathroom, "Oh you'll know alright. Hehehe" I continue to scheme what I'll do to her in the shower.

Indecent thoughts aside, I made the call for Paula while at the table. After 15 seconds of waiting, she picks up the phone.

"Who is it?"

"Paula, it's me from yesterday."

"Oh you. What's up? Trying to finally hit on me?"

"N-no, the hell? I just wanted to ask ya a few things."

"Ok, shoot."

"When you slipped me that number, did you mean to give me that picture that came with it?"

"Oh damn, I did do that. I just didn't give a fuck how I gave it to you."

"….A pic of your ass, though?"

"Look, let's say that's the last time I going to parties. Some tard lifted my skirt and took the pic, then stuffed it in my jacket. Found it in there when I got home."

"…I have a few more questions from that, but…whatev! The other thing I wanted to ask is if you had a car."

"Well how else did you think got to that party? 'Course I do. What's up?"

"You really do then? I didn't think you of all people…"

"What? Cars can't be lent to people from their parents?"

"…Fine. But look, me and Lammy need a ride to this one place. About 30 miles from the house."

"Sure. What time do you wanna get picked up?"

"let's say…3pm."

"Aw no prob, I gotcha."

"Good! I owe ya."

"Maybe I could swing by there to hang?"

"Hmm, I'll see how tomorrow looks."

"Welp, see ya at 3pm" she says before hanging up.

Oh man, I wonder how Lammy is gonna handle how she is these days. She's a good friend and all, but damn does she need mints for that mouth. Anyways…Time to initiate my little plan..!

"Hmm.. I haven't met Paula in a while, not that I talked to her much…" she thinks to herself before hearing a knock coming from the door, "O-oh that must mean he's done..", she hears more knocking, "…oooh, he..he must want me to open it for…that..ok then" she says to herself lustfully with a noticeable blush on her face, opening the door as Im already naked, which made her jump back, slipping in the shower almost falling in the tub, but catches herself on the wall. Lammy was in a position that made her ass stick out, and I begin to wash her large, round booty. "I-Im sorry about this, hun..Oh no, I almost fell too" Lammy says lewdly, I press my cheek next to her's, saying "Don't worry babe, you're fine.. And I mean that literally and figuratively. Cmere, let me take you down with me". I sit down in the warm tub as she lays her back into my chest, and I soap up her tits with a nearby bodywash lotion, making her moan as she looks back at me with a calm smile. "You're a horny lil lamb, aren't u?" I say lewdly, "O-only for you, dear.." she says just as lewdly while taking one of my hands and points down her crotch, "You missed a spot.." She suggestively says to me, but I knew what she meant, she wants me to flick the ol' bean…Maybe even more..All according to plan, heheheh eue.

I slowly slid my fingers down her stomach and pelvis, "Y-you're a tease now? You really are full of surprises, h-huh?" Lammy says while enjoying her anticipation, then I went to stroking her clit, making her flinch at first, but she soon moved her body with my fingers. "Ya like how I.. strung your guitar?" I said lewdly with a hint of humor, "I..Rather that you play me like a violin, swe-" she gets interrupted by my fingers drifting further south, plundering the other hole, which she slowly was getting used to. I was soon fingering both her holes, and she joined in with a few fingers of her own while leaning forward while looking back at me with a lewd face as she was close to climaxing, purposefully putting her booty on my lap. The looks of things were so hot that I was sure that the already hot waters were becoming steamy. A few minutes after grinding her big ass on my lap while getting fingered, she finally climaxes with bursts of moans that would've melted the walls if they made of cheese. She leaned back at me as she finishes convulsing. I hold her hands from behind and place them on her large breasts, massaging them to help her relax, as she becomes light-headed and rests… Best bath ever.

A few hours pass, and we both wake up from our…"interesting" bathing experience. We wash each other's hairs and faces to finish our actual bath-time. "Aw dammit, I didn't bring any new set of clothes. Looks like…oh wait.." I get an idea I acted on, "Lammy, do have any spare jeans I can wear?" I asked her, "O-oh sure..I'll get them for you when I dress" she replies while reaching for the towel. She wraps the towel around her and finds another one, which she hands to me, asking "Here, mind drying me off?", "No prob" I reply while drying her hair with the towel. 5 minutes of drying and playing with her tits with the towel pass by, then she takes the first towl off and puts on her new set of clothes, sexually, of course. Showing me the ass while pulling her pants up, extending one leg out to put her socks on while looking at me, the works. Lammy goes out and comes back in with a pair of jeans while I was draining out the water. As I get out, I let her dry me off with both towels, which was barely a minute long of drying, with her jokingly stroking me off mixed in. "I'll have to go home after we come back. So I can use another set of underwear" I said to her, "T-that's fine, hon" she replies to remind me later as she watches me get dressed, using the same other clothes I had at the door. I check on a nearby clock and it says 1pm, and ask "We still got a bit of time. Got any ideas?", which she replied "Oh, there's that song you were singing. We should go to my room and see how I play to it. Oh and…Didn't you say you were…gonna try to make some music, with your computer yesterday?" she reminds me, "Ooooh, damn. How can I forget.. Cmon, let's head to your room then" I said to her as we head to her room.

Lammy gets her guitar, and asks in delight "Now sing it again for me", "What was it like again…oh yea, Try to cook it riiight, to your palate's deliiiight, hold that spatula proudly. The stove is hot! So why don' cha show me what you got, sizzle that skillet looooudlyyy, AND COOK IT UP, YEA! Turn up the heeeaaaaat! COOK IT UP, YEA!" I sung to her, and surprisingly she starts singing as well, "Cook it up, Yea!". She didn't sound too bad vocally, and felt as if she's sung like that before. Lammy was matching my voice with her guitar riffs with no problem, even swayed her body to the atmosphere she made, and made a few lyrics, "Grill up some beeeeef, Cook it up, Yea, Yea Yea Yea! So you can eeeeat, Cook it up, Yea!", which I couldn't help but laugh at how corny some really got, and I thought I started out bad. She stopped playing after hearing me laugh, and joined me in the laughter. "I hope we don't do any food jokes, then we would've truly fallen" I say while still trying to shake off the laughter, "I guess you can say it got pretty coooorny? or maybe I am really cheeeesing it?" she says jokingly, "Ok ok stop. I'll get pun-cancer at this rate" I reply. Looking at the time, we still had about 2 hours till Paula came with her ride, "So does your pseudo-boss have anything in mind for the performance?" I asked, "Hmm..He never said anything about what he had in mind, so I have no ideas" she lowly said, "Then let's try to make one or two songs with my computer, before it hits 3pm" I suggest. Lammy tunes her guitar to a lower setting, suggesting "I'm…thinking of doing a slower track, something to dance to..y'know, maybe something for us", which made me think deeply, and I nodded to the idea while firing up the instrumental programs on the laptop. She soon scooted up to me to help me look for good sounds; we came across various beeps, various drums beats, and a few snares, so not much to work with. "Yea, I don't like these either, babe. So.. It sounds like you'll be making 90% of the tunes come together. With your guitar, that is" I say while putting a few sounds on a sound editor, "I should've saw that coming…but, I'll try my best, hon" she replies. I arrange several sounds on the soundboard, drawing each out randomly, then Lammy suggests "You should make a pattern with them. Like repeat here, and make a new verse with different sounds. It's…hard to explain but..what's the word..Make it as if…we're talking..in a way". I didn't exactly know what she meant at first, but I see where she's getting at, and it's a lot to think about the more I meditate on it…Was it this hard for people when I was asking around town to help with music making homework? This is really tough stuff. Good thing we at least have time.

Anyways, I took Lammy's suggestion, which I don't think I'd be able to explain it nearly as well as her, but basically, we're focusing on making three verses in a track. I made the first draft for her, which I let her hear on loop two times. Lammy pointed at a few areas that needed to be switched, as well as suggested that the bridge between verses needed room to breathe, so I made sure to space them out for her. After the edits, I replayed the track for her, and she practically filled in the blanks with her light strums and riffs on her guitar, where the same magic happened like it did yesterday, while I make the drum sounds louder. It was a beautiful mix of Jazz and rock that only she could pull off, as her guitar echoed throughout the room. So beautiful that it made me think of all the times we spent together, the laughs, the fun in the tub, sleeping in each other arms, all that good shit, it felt like our theme. After the track stopped with it's replay, she opened her eyes, and we shared a lovely glance, we knew that was our theme. "Man…How'll we top that? Hmm. we got an hour left, but at least I have a much better understanding now than at first" I thought to myself, initially uncertain, but the sight of Lammy's calm expression with her smile gave me faith, and soon-after the confidence I needed to continue.

"We should try to raise the tempo for this next one" She suggests.

"Tempo?"

"Well, y'know the pace of the music. The last one was slow"

"Hmm, not sure what to use for that, but…There're these other folders I haven't checked"

"Maybe…W-we should try higher pitched sounds. That usually goes well with that rate of music"

"…..Should we also consider doing our little 'Cook It Up' song?"

"Well…Let's have that as our personal, goof-off song. hmmhmm" she giggles to herself.

I thought of making the song sound a bit silly, yet entertaining to hear. Something that she'll have fun playing her guitar to. I find several more potentially useful sounds, yadayadayada, put them on new soundboard, yadayadayadayda, and see how Lammy feels about it. Of course, she was being moderately objective, wanting me to take out a few sounds and rearrange them, but she liked where this one was going too. After finalizing the track, she had a calm smile on her face while setting her guitar to do notes that are pinch below high to match the music, but I knew her anticipation was great before I hit the Play button. Then I played the track, and she went to town on her guitar, even dancing with her hips while looking a bit aggressive, which it took every fiber of my being to not at laugh what I was seeing. Music sounded like it came from a rodeo, or something farmers would chase after pigs to. What broke my composure was when she looked at me with the fastest blush I've ever seen with her contorted smile, and I felt like I was dying from laughter from there, grabbing my stomach, on my back, and everything, "AHAHAHAHAHAHAH YOUR DANCE LOOKS SO DORKY! HAHAHAHAHA!" I shouted to help get the laughs out, and she stopped playing while laughing with me. "Hahahaha, I blame you for making this. I wished I didn't hehe, agree to it. heheheh" She tried to say before going back to playing the guitar at a fast pace, keeping up with the well-paced salt-sacking sounds and drums. It was still hilarious to see her body waving side to side to music like this, but ya know the saying 'time flies when you're having fun'? It happened here. Next thing we knew, it was 2:55pm, which good thing we recorded all of it before we had to go. It'd be a nice listen while we're in the car too. I tell her "It's about that time, Lammy. Let's go downstairs".

We go downstairs after seeing the time, my computer in hand and the guitar in her's. We sit on the couch together, and take a huge breathe, followed with several stretches. I looked at her with a smile, ready to do something sappy with her, "how'd it go again?" and we both said while doing the same fast strumming motion she did earlier together "BewBewBewBewBewBewBewBewBewBewBerBerBerBerBerBewBewBewBewBewBew" which we bursted in laughter at til our chemistry was halted by hearing the knocks on the door and I open the door a moment later, seeing Paula in her car. "Hey, I can hear you love-birds laughing from here. Let me in on the joke when we're on our way" Paula shouts from the car, I then grab Lammy's hand, saying "Let's get a move on, Lammy. Ride's here" while we go ahead and get inside the car. "Yo Lams, where's the place at?" Paula asks, "Uhh…I'll show you the address. I never been there so.." she answers. Paula sees the address, "Hmph. 'Course you never been there. It's a concert, silly. Better have a ticket or some shit" Paula remarks, "A c-c-concert? We really have to perform there? I-I dont know about thi-" I interrupt her by holding her hand, "We got this, Lams. We just have to talk to this one guy, and see where it all goes from there" I reassure her as Paula gets to driving. Lammy's heart stops jumping as she says "O-ok then…I'll…I'll take your word for it..And.. Like you said.. You'll always be there for me", "Of course..Lams" I jokingly reply to make her chuckle as we look at the city and see the daily lives of townsfolk strolling through the streets. We suddenly come up on a long stop sign, where we waited a whole minute on, then are caught behind a long line of cars, "This traffic is total balls. How we're going at a snail's pace is beyond me.." Paula remarks while waiting, "We should tell her that little joke, hon" Lammy suggests while holding her head on my shoulder, "Oh yea, what was all that laughing for? Might as well tell me now" Paula asks.

"Well..Let's say we were making some music, right? Then we got to doing this one track and…You should've saw it, Lams over here really lost in the music. She danced like a total dork while having fun on her guitar. Heheh x)"

"Oh? Lams? Dancing? Music must've really kicked ass. What was it like?"

"Well..It sounded like… rodeo show music"

"….Never min-"

Me and Lammy looked at each other to get ready to do our sappy number again, simultaneously saying "BewBewBewBewBewBewBewBewBewBewBerBerBerBerBerBewBewBewBewBewBew. Bop,Bop,BopBop,Bop,Bop! Der, Der, Der. Bop, Bop, BopBop, Bop, Bop!"

"HAHAHAHAHA! The hell? You two turned into such silly-asses"

"Sorry, but we blame each for making that travesty a thing for us."

"I don't know where to start with that bonkers-shit. Glad to know you two are having fun together though."

"Oh, we've had plenty of 'fun', right, hon?" she says to me lewdly.

"Damn right, babe"

"How many tunes you two got under your belts anyway?"

"Well technically three, but really two for now"

"Oh Jeez, if that one you told me was ridic, I can just imagine this other one."

"Should I try it, Lams?"

"You like her new nickname for me?"

"Do you?"

"….Only when you say it. Anyways, sing some of it."

"Ok. Try to cook it riiiight to your palette's deliiiight. Hold that spatula proudly. The Stove Is Hot! So why doncha show me what you got. Sizzle that skillet Loooudlayyyyy!" and Lammy joins in with me "And Cook It Up! YEA, YEA YEA YEA! Turn up the heeeeeat~! Cook It Up, YEA!"

"Pffffttttttttt, now that's gonna be stuck in my head. Heheheheheh"

"Yeeea, I came up with that while cooking for her this morning"

"I should come through to help on them mornings then. I make some mean meatloaf myself. Hmm? About damn time this traffic let up"

After the traffic finally becomes faster, we see a big sign at a stadium, reading "The Tooth's Jam", which made us feel nervous, with the possibility of performing in mind. "We're almost there now" Paula tells us, and we reached in the deepest corners of our being to have the will to go on. Before setting foot at the place, we hold hands, and before we knew it, we're in front of the place. "I'll wait for you two but call me, so I know your done here" Paula reassures us as we get out of the car, and stare down the stadium, which oddly had a tall building at one side with a separate sign, reading "The Boombox", "He's in there…" Lammy says as she finds herself staring at her shoes with a frown appearing on her face. I hold her hand even more, making her look at me, "As long as Im here, Lams, we go this. Cmon, where we need to be in front of us…besides, don't want too many people to stare at us" confidently said by me, then a smile returns to her as she says, "Y-you're right…Let's go in, my love", and so we walked inside the establishment, ready for whatever this boss guy throws at us…In the next chapter! Don't miss it!

Chapter 4 coming soon!

I'll promise something steamy for next chapter, maybe even a surprise or two uo