I raise my eyebrows."Dancing," she blushes, "Dancing with another man!" It's the moment of truth. The moment for you to be mine tonight. "Ashley, will...you dance with me?" "Yes." My cock is instantly hard, but she can't see it. Not yet. I won't let her. There will be time enough later for her to savor every inch of it, every vein, every ripple, but right now, all she sees is my broad back leading her by the hand to a now-crowded dance floor. It's a slow swing, to a song our grandparents probably. "Down to the river…" I started singing out of the window. I felt the tears roll. This is the song they played at my fathers funeral. It always got me like this. I kept singing. Tears and all. But I wouldn’t let my voice crack. I started into another song by johnny cash and I was a mess. I began singing when I felt arms around me. "Youre such a oddity. And I love that about you." I kept singing and crying. By now I had sang it twice and she chimed in. we sang for hours. Until I couldn’t. "I didn't wear a bra today I was hoping you would come back. Do you like my breasts Alicia?" Yes Clare" I responded. My eyes were locked on her breasts as they swayed. She leaned forward so her breasts were jiggling right in of my face. I tried to take her nipple in my mouth, but the handcuffs stopped me short of my target."Aww do you want to play with them?" Clare teased. "First, tell me whose boobs you like more. Mine or Elise's?"All I could do was whimper at this. How could I pick out of the. When she touched her clit through her panties, she could feel waves of excitement pulsing through her body. She really wanted to see that again, but when she heard Joann's returning footsteps, she quickly picked up a chart and pretended she had been looking through it. "Cover for me, will you? I've got some things I need to do." The thought of that cock was drawing her back to 637. When she entered the room, she waited very quietly to be sure he was asleep. His cock, now.