Like her underwear, her technique was functional. "You okay?", I asked. "I've not had sex since my husband died," she said, gripping my cock a little ...arder. That little nugget of information made me hornier than normal. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle," I said, intending to be anything but. I slid her beige knickers off, and she held her legs together, as if embarrassed. I pushed my hand between them, spreading them. Her bush was thick and greying. I stroked at her lips with my fingers, finding. . " he whispered in her ear as he removed his hand from hers and slipped it into the V of her dress."What are you doing?? Someone will see!" she hissed at him."Look around, babe, no one is looking at us and so what if they do. Every man here is wishing he was me tonight," he whispered in her ear as he planted small kisses behind it. His hand had made its way completely into her dress and it allowed him to cup her full breast in his hand as they continued to slowly dance to the music. As he. "I need two longneck Buds and an amaretto sour," one of the servers said from the other side of the bar.Scott looked up. An attractive brunette with healthy cleavage was impatiently cleaning her bar tray. "Two Buds coming up," he said."I know you," the girl said.Once his eyes got past her chest, the face did look familiar. "You're in my Economics of Foreign Trade lecture," he said. "I'm Scott." Amanda," she replied. "You sit in back and never ask any questions." That's because the group you sit. They settled the tab and walked over to the club.True to the waiter's words the place was jumping. The music was mostly salsa influenced with a few US hits tossed in for the tourists. All four spent the next few hours dancing and drinking. Later in the evening, as they took a break from dancing, they heard a huge commotion from the bar and turned to see what was happening.They walked closer and as they got past the outer layers of the crowd they saw a woman, probably about 21 or 22, lying up on.