I wasn't thinking. Some stuff happened in there and I went through a bunch of changes but I guess I'm still the clueless dork I've always been."It mus... have been the right thing to say because she wrapped her arms around me and held me tight. She then stood up on her toes and kissed me. Not a little sisterly kiss, either. She practically did everything you can do with a kiss without sticking her tongue down my throat. To say it changed my viewpoint about my kid sister is to put it mildly.After. From the outside the club looked fairly normal, but didn’t appear to be anything special. We went inside, paid our cover fee, and looked for a booth for four, where we could get a feel for the place while we waited for our friends to arrive. It was an interesting place….the dance floor was the obvious centerpiece for the room, with mostly 4-top tables and booths placed around the room. Straight ahead was a raised section just off the dance floor with more tables and booths, and to the right. I turned my back to him and he soon grabbed my hips as I moved my ass to the music. My ass rubbed against him as his hands began wandering from my hip to my ass. I turned to face him and he pulled me into him. His hands on my ass, pulling me into him as he began to grind against me. I looked up at him and was immediately met with a kiss. We kissed for a few seconds before I found my hand grabbing his cock through his jeans. I could feel he was growing hard as we danced but until I grabbed it I. Pearson was stroking me from behind, pushing into, uh, yeah. Stroking his way, making me wetter, pushing and sliding and gliding like, ooh, like that. Cause that’s good, boss. Uh huh, mmm, that’s good so, oh, keep that up. Again I had forgotten that I was supposed to be stroking this man into a state of erection to impose his manhood on my sister co-worker Corey, who was a hot and horny mess awaiting his desires. I reached my hand to his waist and undid his pants. With a bit of effort, I.