With every step I took towards that foot, my cock throbbed mightier, grew harder, and oozed slippery globules of pre-cum from its tip. “Micky!” C...me a voice in the distance, breaking me from my reverie. Startled, my head darted round. I spotted a work colleague of mine, a guy named Trevor, ambling up the shopping isle with a look of concern on his face. “Ay, you best get back to the office, quick smart, mate.” “Give over!” I replied, gazing down at my watch. “I’ve only had half hour of me. It was a house party at one of my friend’s place. His parents were out of town on vacation , and time was ripe for a good night’s fun. I got in a bit early around 7 , and was making all the necessary arrangements along with the host. He and I were childhood friends. It was one of those Buy-Your-Own-Booze (BYOB) parties so we didn’t really have much to do. I asked him , “Who all are coming?” , he said a lot of people many of his school buddies as well ( we were from different schools)Paying no. He started moving, and for a few seconds I lost my balance again, then I realized that there was a rhythm to Sam’s movements, and if I just moved with him... We danced. Slowly, our bodies moved together, round and round the living-room. Sam’s arms were around my waist and every so often, one of his hands would wander down and I’d feel it on my butt-cheek. My arms traveled all over his back, his shoulders and sometimes I’d pull one arm between us to feel his chest, my face nuzzled. All the walls were glass, with detachable shower heads on three sides. This was going to be fun. I turned the shower on so that it would be ready and steamy for when Valarie came back. The thought sent a tingle through my pussy. Though I was tired, I knew I had to have more of her before I left. Just then I heard a short know at the door. Why would Valarie knock? Surely she wasn’t afraid of walking in on me again, I mean she’s already seen every inch of me! Curiously, I headed for the door and.