The lighting flashing around the room is mesmerizing as we walk out onto the dance floor. I can feel the bullet pulsing in my pussy making me wet. T...e feel of all the bodies pressing into me as we gyrate on the dance floor is so erotic that I begin to relax and have fun dancing with my husband.I notice a gorgeous man dancing behind my husband with sandy blonde hair, a lithe build and a sexy goatee. He's a beautiful, sensual dancer as he grinds his hips in syncopation with the music. He. He gently puts one hand on my left shoulder and cups my right hand and slowly, as he leads me down the stairs from behind, his hand sides down from my shoulder to my hip. Nathan parked at a meter in front of the Zebrahead. He uses the keyless entry to unlock the doors but continues to walk me to the curbside passenger door and opens it for me. To my pleasant surprise, it’s completely clean and polished. He places my bag at my feet and closes the door. He gets inside and the engine roars to. I'll let you two get acquainted and get changed." Mr. Tsing said exiting quickly. I think he was hoping he could get away quickly before I changed my mind. But I had no intention of backing out. I was looking forward to exposing myself to another group of perfect strangers, too much. Just the thought of it set my body to tingling and my nipples to tightening."Well we'd better get ready. They're coming in." Arnold said motioning out the door to the classroom. Several students had taken seats. ‘That is the custom in the southern lands,’ explained Glade. ‘It is a bad custom,’ said Flint. ‘I hope she doesn’t stay in our cave for long. We must build her a shelter so she can sleep elsewhere.’ There were many ways that Demure had changed since Glade had last seen her. It wasn’t just the years of living with the Cave Dwellers that had taught her a degree of humility and consideration for others that had been totally absent in the proud woman Glade had known before. She was still a woman.