Will was probably the only man in the room who wasn't crushing on me ormy friends though. We had quite the captive audience now as Leona begandancing...very close behind me while Stacy danced in front. Rachel was onmy left; Julie on my right. I guess it was a "birthday dance" orsomething, because it was apparent that my friends tried to put thefocus squarely on me. I'm sure that from the perspective of a straightred blooded male that we were getting so hot and bothered they werealmost about. He walked “away” from that corner of the store a little but remained in the back. He made note of where she was and happened to back into her on purpose. Before he even looked at her he said “Oh excuse me. I’m sorry.” Karen immediately replied. “No, oh no, that’s quite alright” but then she turned around. She saw him. “Spencer is that right?” she said, smiling. “How are you?” “Ohhhhhh Ms. Walker, I’m good and how are you? I’m sorry about that” he said wearing a smile. “I mean about bumping into. “Like this?” she asked, biting one knuckle seductively as she made eyes at him.He smiled his approval and took her hips in both hands, pulling her pantie clad ass back against his hard cock. His hands slid up to her bare breasts and lightly pinched the nipples as his cock nestled between her ass-cheeks. She stayed quiet as he pulled her close, his lips nuzzling her ear.“Go to your bed and take your panties off before you sit down with your legs wide open,” he whispered to her. “Then, I want you. ” “That’s a relief,” Sara smiled, “I felt so embarrassed.” “What did you want the whiskey glass for?” I asked. Sara pulled the glass from around her back and showed me. It was a sixth full of cum. “Your treat!” Sara smiled, “I told you what I was going to do. I am putting it in the fridge until it is full for you.” “He cum in that glass?” I asked. “Actually, he cum in my mouth and I spat it into the glass. I am hoping that it will be full by tomorrow. It will be your Christmas treat!” .