I stood there, staring at her."Holy shit. What the fuck are you doing?" I finally asked.Julie stood there with a pair of peach panties on and a matchi...g bra."I dunno. I'm curious what you think?" Julie finally said.I just stood there. I felt like a fucking dumb ass."Uh, well, I think they look sexy. I guess is that what you're asking?" and looked at her.Julie giggled."Will you fuck me?" she finally asked.I was stunned. I just stared at her. Glanced at Kayla. She shrugged and giggled. I didn't. And I stroked my cock. I stroked it and stroked it. I shot jets of cum while imagining the look on her face if she knew. It was a complicated look of violation, resentment, and excitement.We were half-drunk in the living room, trying to watch a movie, and it was hot. The couch was too small, and we couldn’t get away from each other. “Move the fuck over,” she said.I huffed, and sat on the floor. “You don’t need to be an asshole about it,” I said.“Fuck you,” she growled. The booze was making her. She directed me toward town and into the parking lot of a club that I had seen before but never been to. It turned out to be a real dance club for people who liked to dance. You could have a wine or coffee but it wasn’t a bar filled with gyrating drunks. We ordered a wine and then slipped onto the dance floor. We weren’t in the same league as some of the better dancers, but we easily found a rhythm and pattern that worked for us and we both enjoyed our dances. I especially enjoyed the slow ones. As i looked at the door i noticed a hole at cock level.i bent down and looked through the hole,another eye was looking back at me.my heart fastened as i stood up and wanked my cock for my voyeur."OOOOHHH YEAH,WANK THAT DICK"said the voyeur.iwas getting so excited to think someone was watching me."strip"said the voice.oh my god how horny was i feeling.i stepped out of mt trainers and pulled off my socks,the floor was cold and wet.nnext i pulled down my tracksuit bottoms and stepped out of them.i.