jushorny
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We continued dancing. Our bodies continued flirting. We were both more than willing to take this as far as we could. Almost like kids, testing, wondering how far we could travel before getting caught or stopped.
I knew myself that I would have one hell of a masturbation scene in my room if we were not stopped soon. I felt so hard, I could feel precum beginning to leak.
Her nipples rubbing against my chest, her leg between mine nudging my bulge as we danced, my hand feeling her ass, and hers feeling mine.
We both took occaisional glances around the room hoping people were watching. The exhibitionist in me was beginning to surface, something that had not surfaced for quite sometime, but it was Charli's doing I told myself. It was her lead. Couples were watching, but they did not seem to want to admit to it. Why were they not bold enough to encourage us, I wondered.
As we glanced back at each other, our eyes speaking more than our bodies could at this point. Charli biting her lip, I could tell she had something going on in her mind. It was as if a light bulb, a soft sexy indirect light, had gone off.
Suddenly, and much to my dismay, the music changed to a faster beat. I began wondering if the boss was not watching us and decided this was going to far so he changed the beat. However, I did not ponder the thought for long. Charli was just as beautiful and sensual dancing to a faster beat. Our hands still touched, the warmth of our bodies still radiated out.
At just the right moment, in beat with the music, I pulled her close for just a second, just long enough to whisper "Go for it, I can tell you have a devlish idea in your mind, go for it."
I knew myself that I would have one hell of a masturbation scene in my room if we were not stopped soon. I felt so hard, I could feel precum beginning to leak.
Her nipples rubbing against my chest, her leg between mine nudging my bulge as we danced, my hand feeling her ass, and hers feeling mine.
We both took occaisional glances around the room hoping people were watching. The exhibitionist in me was beginning to surface, something that had not surfaced for quite sometime, but it was Charli's doing I told myself. It was her lead. Couples were watching, but they did not seem to want to admit to it. Why were they not bold enough to encourage us, I wondered.
As we glanced back at each other, our eyes speaking more than our bodies could at this point. Charli biting her lip, I could tell she had something going on in her mind. It was as if a light bulb, a soft sexy indirect light, had gone off.
Suddenly, and much to my dismay, the music changed to a faster beat. I began wondering if the boss was not watching us and decided this was going to far so he changed the beat. However, I did not ponder the thought for long. Charli was just as beautiful and sensual dancing to a faster beat. Our hands still touched, the warmth of our bodies still radiated out.
At just the right moment, in beat with the music, I pulled her close for just a second, just long enough to whisper "Go for it, I can tell you have a devlish idea in your mind, go for it."