"She breathed raggedly, her eyes were a little glossed over."We need to have some fun, I know just the place! Marco's!" I said and then jumped up and ...ulled her up in my arms. Marco's was a pretty mellow swing dance club. It had a fun atmosphere and was pretty non-threatening. Both of them would be comfortable there.Without waiting for them to agree I walked out of the bar, the girl still in tow and Jake rushed to catch up to us. I hailed a cab and we all three squeezed into the back. Deep down, she knew her son was right.The book was open on Patrick’s chest as he lay on his bed. He kept turning pages at the pace he normally would, but the words he read floated right by his busy mind. All he could think about was that Donna was back with her husband at the hotel while Patrick was stuck in his room trying to study. He didn’t know how he was going to wait to see her again. The lamp in his room gave off a warm glow. He tried to focus.Patrick turned his head as a soft knock. I pushed it gently into her cleft, parting her pussy lips to lick her folds, then pushing it into her now superheated hole. I kissed and sucked at her, working my way up to her stiffened clit.As soon as I hit it with the tip of my tongue, she jumped and inhaled sharply. Her hands went around my head to try to pull me in even closer to her pussy, but I resisted, holding back. I wanted her going up the wall by the time I got ready to give her what she really wanted. I poked and licked and sucked. While this happened he continuously adjusted his stance, subtly shiftinghis weight as his pelvis widened and his frame completed its journey fromgirlish to womanly. His ass re-expanded with his hips, deliberately thistime, growing round and pert rather than lumpy. His dance moves startedincorporating this, emphasizing his behind as he gyrated. Soon histesticles forced their way up a newly opened but not yet functionalorifice, his ovaries nestling in their new home as they became anchoredto his.