After getting in bed, her back was facing me. I was excited as well as in fear but I decided to go ahead slowly and not to rush. I put my hand on her ...aist. Her skin was so smooth and wheatish in complexion. She was more towards curvy side as most of our indian women in their mid- ages are. She jerked little bit on my touch but settled down. I tighten my grip and also moved my hand on the front side of her stomach. I felt that she took a deep breath as I felt her stomach muscles getting tight.. I woke up with Roberts hand on my dick. Instinctively I grabbed his hand and started to get out of bed. My head still foggy between sleep and alcohol, I looked around thinking where am I."Relax, it's okay" Robert said. Remembering I was at his house, and in his bed I relaxed a bit. (Not the first time a man had my dick in his hand, or my hand on his) I laid back down and released his hand. " that's it, lay back down " he said softly. His hand felt good, squeezing and stroking. He stroked me. "All right, all you Gods and Goddesses, let's get ready to party!" the DJ shouted out. "Tonight we're going to be jamming and dancing to the best hits of the Apollo Theater" Groans rose from the crowd, and Thaleia shouted "Leave the comedy routine to me", to the amusement of everyone.Apollo started spinning the disco and soul hits while the couples danced on the floor. One by one, Terpsichore pointed out a dancer who didn't pass muster, and the floor emptied slowly out to the surrounding seats,. Ann started it by complaining that she hadn't been on top, and when we finished up with her on her hands and knees, Denise had to try that, too. It was pretty late before we finally went to sleep.Both of them said they were too sore to get out of bed in the morning. I did the chores by myself, and was in the middle of fixing breakfast when the folks got home. It was pretty embarrassing trying to explain why I was the only one up. Mom insisted on being the one who took some food up to the girls..