“Now, if you will excuse me, I must be back to my husband’s side. I thank you for the dance.” With that, Marguerite made her way back to Jean an... kissed him on his cheek as she sat down next to him.“Back so soon?” he asked. “Did you not enjoy the dance?”“I did, but I am growing tired, my love,” she explained. “Thank you for indulging me and my silly desires. I have danced enough for one day.”Jean stood, swaying on his feet. He was clearly very drunk. Never before had Marguerite seen him indulge. ”“You dance?” she asked surprised by the suggestion.Laughing at her surprise, he answered, “Not really, but I can try to flail around like everyone else.”She giggled at the image that his comment invoked in her mind. She replied, “I hope they play the twist. Everyone can dance to that.”Feeling happy, he picked her up in his hands and swung around holding her out at arm’s length. The ease with which he did that took her breath away. More than that, it made her wet between the legs. When he set. ” His warm, calm, deep voice was as intoxicating as the wine. I let my head lean back onto his shoulder as he gently kissed my neck. “I want you, Nicki.” “And I want you.” All that was said, and all that needed to be said. He swung me around and we kissed, passionately. His hand slipped under my shirt as he massaged my back, deftly unfastening my bra. He leant down and kissed my breasts, first one then the other. He led me inside and up a few steps. It wasn’t a bedroom as you might expect,. I laughingly said to him – go sit in my room! I’ll close the door!Mina – Oh my Aks! Tune my wish was fulfilled today.And kiss my cheek and went to my room.I reached the door closed and the room.I asked Mina – I’m too young to make the goods!Then she said – Oh Aks you make me so happy! Later on you I’ll be happy. How many days I was thinking about you and Gand.I said – when you come out in gowns and Bobe to see if your ass is up my cock.Then I asked – you mean why I kissed on the cheek?Mina –.