I feel like dancing.” “Of course,” I said and moved to turn on the music. When I turned back to the group, I nearly bumped into Michael and Kathy dancing and gyrating on the floor. From the way Kathy's boobs bounced, it was plain to see that she wasn't wearing a bra and was more than happy to show Michael she wasn't. I sat and watched the duo dance and then saw Donna get up and join them. Her titties were plenty big enough to bounce quite nicely, but instead of facing her husband she was facing Kathy and it also seemed that they were dancing together by the way the moved against each other. Since I didn't want to become the wallflower, I joined in the fun dancing like Kathy had taught me, being suggestive in my mannerisms, if not blatant. But I didn't care how suggestive I was being, I was fantasizing about actually dancing with a man, a man who'd already kissed me. And when Michael turned his attention towards me, and not Kathy, I was overjoyed. We danced to more fast dances before. I returned her paper to her, and she carefully re-folded it and placed it back in her purse. She uncrossed her legs, and I was a little dissapointed to see she was wearing tights, although they were very sheer. She definitely didn't have any panties on under her tights though, and I could clearly see her gorgeous clean shaven pussy through them. Where before I was just lightly stroking my cock with my thumb, I instead took it in all my fingers. The hardness of my cock struggling to remain contained in my trousers. As I slowly wanked my cock through the material, she slowly slid one hand up her thight to her pussy and started fingering herself through the sheer, silky material. It wasn't long before a wet patch appeared in them and she now started to tease her clit with her finger tip. I was getting pretty uncomfortable in the trouser department by now, so I unzipped them and gently eased my hard cock out. It sprang to attention once it was free and she let her gaze fall to it. She.
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