But then, our bodies took over and we began to move. With one hand on your ass, and the other on your left breast, things started to get hot, and I’... not just talking about us. It was just then that I noticed our steaks burning! After dinner we shared the chore of doing the dishes, mostly in silence. In most cases it would have been an awkward silence, but in this case I believe we were both thinking about what would happen next… As I put the last dish away, I asked if you would like a drink.. Her hair was tidy and she wore glasses and I was amazed at how strict looking her face was, she seemed to glare at me as I walked towards her, “STOP” she barked and I froze on the spot, she looked scary in her buttoned-up blouse and straight skirt that hung to her knees.“Why are you not in your uniform boy?” she barked and I had no idea what she was talking about but decided very quickly to play along, “Sorry miss, I just done sports miss” I replied trembling and I really was trembling. “Come. So I stayed and made excuses to my inner self.Again Carl came around to dance and this time, he pushed someone out of the way and sat next to me. Our knees were together under the table, because there just wasn't room to be otherwise. His hand touched my knee. He pretended to be scratching his own knee. Then it was definitely on my knee, squeezing. It was not unpleasant. In fact it felt kind of nice as he fondled my thigh through the stocking.We danced some more and now the slow numbers we were. 'If you want to join, you do exactly what I want, or you never bother me again'. I couldn't think of anything except how his tongue made me feel and the touch of his cock. He had me. 'I'll do anthing' I said. 'Anything can mean a great deal - are you sure?' he replied. 'Yes', I said, 'I want to be in your group more than anything else'. He kissed me once more, this time less roughly, then he carefully put his cock away and turned to go. 'Ok', he said, 'follow us back'. Then he was gone and I.