‘Okay,’ she croaked, scurrying away. The swings and errors of outrageous adolescent emotions stabilized, and we were able to resume normal convers...tion during the school day. The dance was another two weeks out, I asked my mother to assist me in learning to dance. Hell, she’d been bugging me to learn, as had my father, my sisters thought it was funny, watching me try to lead Mama, and following Dad, but we showed ’em. I was Freddy Astaire in no time. Well, no, but you get it. ++++++ The night. Dawn teased Shelly saying "Just let go girl, let the music guide you".Dawn then took her dance for Greg up a notch, she sat reverse cowgirl on his lap and grinded her hips back and forth while feeling herself up.Shelly decided to take up Dawn's challenge and straddled me in the same way, she pressed her crotch down onto mine and I could feel the heat off her pussy through my thin shorts, she grinded back and forth, and then she reached back pulled the elastic from her hair and swung her hair. As horny as I was , I still felt self conscious about my flabby belly and plump ass, although my Ex seemed turned on by the extra pounds. The one thing I knew for sure was regardless of how I saw myself, my pussy was craving more attention. When I walked back into the living room, he was laying on his side, lighting the other half of the joint we’d been sharing earlier. As we finished it, he suggested we go into the bedroom and get comfortable. We crawled under the covers and spooned while we. That bothered them and raised the hairs on the back of their necks, but it was not enough to tell them why they felt something wasn't right. They just shared a look of curiosity between them.As they walked into the second inn, it seemed almost empty. There were about 6-8 men around the room, but it was large enough that it only helped advertise that it needed more people there.While Brianna was still at the counter getting their rooms Cassie and Rayne back up a bit and took a minute to talk.