After the food was eaten and the tables and chairs put away, everybody went upstairs for the dance. Some of the older people refused to get up. Lots o... the kids had a great time with the "Chicken Dance," the Hokey Pokey and some of the line dancing.Stephanie was a big hit with the local high school boys. She had changed from her purple brides' maid's dress to a short button-front number with suede high-heel boots that zipped up the side to just below her knees. The dress was shockingly short to. Perfect. She immediately put both hands behind my head and pulled my mouth to her breasts. I tilted my head back, licked first one and then the other of the little pink protrusions, and then took one in my mouth and nursed at it. I gently pinched the other nipple with my thumb and one finger and she moaned. I swapped, put my mouth on the other breast and sucked on the little bump. She took a deep breath, moaned just a little, and pressed my head against her softness.I could have nursed at her. Witty dialog? He was thinking this was the stupidest conversation in which he had ever participated. What was that about the water having quenched his thirst? It sounded like something out of an advertisement. He could just imagine the conversation continuing on hopelessly, ‘That was good water.’, ‘Water’s good for you.’, ‘Everyone needs water.’, and ‘Water is good for everyone.’Betsy said, “Marguerite could fix something for you to drink if you’d like. You know, tea, coffee, a chai, a smoothy,. ‘What the hell. Maybe I’ll even get lucky.’ That Friday night I was sitting in a private booth in the back of Tomaso’sawaiting my date. Soon after my arrival, a seemingly shy man pulled up to mytable in an electric wheelchair. Angelahadn’t mentioned that part. ‘ Paul ?’ I asked. ‘That’s me. You must be Iris .’His voice was surprisingly low, and he constantly flexed his jaw as he spoke. ‘It’s so good to meet you. No offense but Angelanever mentioned…’ ‘That I’m in a wheelchair? No, she wouldn’t.