”“Ahhh,” said Felicity. “I see now why Bobby thought of me. He can be very clever sometimes.” She cast another appraising look at Misty. “... do have an ... outfit. I got it to go dancing in. I actually have two outfits, but Bobby doesn’t know about one of them. It’s not really my style. Not really. It’s a little fancy for me. Would you like to see them?”What Felicity was talking about were the two western ensembles that Bobby had, in fact seen her in. He had picked them both out. The first, she. Suddenly he gave a tight stroke and he entered my pussy completely and I was in total pain and tears were rolling down my eyes and he was kissing me constantly.Later on the pain vanished and I was totally enjoying the session and he was fucking me badly in missionary position and he was going dam hard on me.I broke the kiss and started moaning so badly and I was like aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh on fuck Rajesh, please go slow and he was not stopping at all. He was just going harder and harder. I was. "That was by request. I guess you can tell by whom. Our next song as made famous by Anne Murray will be "Could I Have This Dance." Carole and I started cracking up. Had others made the same connection that we had? We continued dancing, falling more in love with every passing minute. I always felt this song to be hokey, but your viewpoint changes when you finally get the message. I was falling in love on the dance floor. Soon we were just one more couple in love as others joined us.. I was stranded in the hallway with nothing on but the short plush hotel robe and my heels. Both the robe and my heels showed off my long legs. It was all I had to wear. The dress I started the evening with the night before was now long gone.The four guys immediately recognized me as the one Cliff allowed them to grope in the same hallway the night before. Cliff enjoyed humiliating me by teasing them with my body. Was it fate that they stepped off the elevator just as I was alone in the hallway.