We ate, drank and flirted. You were the most beautiful woman there. As you moved around your breasts peeked out of your top. Once dinner was over some...dance music started. You and I got up to dance. I held you tight against me and told you how much I loved you. You pressed your body against me.. I whispered in your ear how I loved you being a dirty girl. We kissed and dry humped on the dance floor. We were both horny again. When we got back to the table one of the single men asked you to dance.. If he was ever down. If he ever hurt, or was tired, or just needed a shoulder to lean on. If he ever saw her as more than a friend he wanted to be kind to. Now, watching him with his hands between his knees, arms resting on his thighs, disheveled, pensive, she wondered why, unasked, her question had been answered. What had happened? And how could she help? He hadn’t said a word since she had walked in and found him sitting there, by the window, the armchair not cradling his spine this time, but. As I try as hard as I could to focus on the game. He smiled as he kisses my neck. His hand pulls my hair to another side, revealing my neck. My head tilted a bit, tickles. Then he pulls his hands and get up. Good, he is leaving. I thought. But how wrong I am. He unbuckled his pants. I can hear the sounds. I wanted to look but I keep myself from looking and stay focus on the screen. “Focus!” I told myself. I look at the maps in the game. Trying to find my way, as I noticed he climbed on the bed. Sneha and I also got quite close as we shared a room together and while Sneha herself was straight, I am, well mostly straight but more open to doing it with women as well, so as a favor, when we had some down time, Sneha would also help me relax and relieve some of my stress by eating out my pussy for me. She wasn’t into it but she was amazingly good at it, bringing me to climax every time. In turn, I would suck on her small tits and eat out her pussy as well, although as she was straight, I.