Unfortunately, Chris did a great job of drawing attention to himself by stumbling in his heels, he could have kicked himself. In fact, he almost had! ...he reality was no one took any notice at all, a few glances, but as he had recovered himself quickly, it was just a non-event and demanded no attention. Thank goodness he hadn't ended up sprawled across the floor!Once they got outside Lynn looked at him mischievously and grabbing his head, kissed him on the lips, thanking him for taking her to. We danced slowly, our bodies gradually melding into one. I felt his cock stiffen against my hip as he pulled me in close, and we kissed. Lightly at first, then more forcefully as his hand found the cheek of my ass and he cupped my butt in front of my husband. I returned the favour, my tongue sneaking into his slightly open mouth, finding his, then sliding up and down it's length slowly and sensually. He was a wonderful kisser, and quite the stud on the dance floor too. We moved to the beat of. But I was still sad and didn't want to talk to anybody so I didn't get adopted. Then when I was older the Mitchells came and wanted to adopt me. But by then I wasn't so sad any more and talked to people. So they decided to adopt me! I was very happy. The Mitchells both hugged me and it was very nice.So then I went to live in their house for the weekend on the trial visit. I was very good during the trial visit so they would adopt me. I even didn't break anything which I would normally do a lot. "You can laugh!" I chided, "He's no fun at all, always too tied up with some business or other to spend any time or attention on me. Let's just say I'm hardly ummmm fulfilled in the relationship." I smiled wistfully at Matt. He didn't reply immediately. "I mean I'm a woman, I have needs for crying out loud!" Before I could stop myself I began telling him how Greg and I didn't even sleep in the same bed except on rare occasions, let alone have a satisfying sex life. Here I was, a woman in her.