" "What makes you think that?" I asked innocently. "We were dancing and he began to play with my ass and suggested we sneak off to one of the bedrooms..." I didn't reply, but I found myself getting turned on by the thought. The rest of the night, I would see each of them stealing glances at the other, and at one point, they danced again. This time, they left the area together and went out back into the shadows of the woods. I made my way slowly to within about twenty feet of them, and saw Mark. "Hi," she welcomed him breathlessly and playfully. "You so did not win," he said climbing on the bed. He gripped her ankle pulling her roughly towards him. "What?!" she squeaked, trying to maintain her pouting posture while he pressed his sex against hers. "I won, don't be such a sore sport." He laughed deeply. "A sore sport, babe?" He pressed his lips against her neck, causing her to moan. It was the exact reaction he wanted out of her, and the muscles in his groin stiffened. He cursed. It was a smallclassroom, one with the desks organized in a circle. No hope of hidingin the back he grimaced. He took a spot near the door, and waited forthe class to start. The room filled up with other students, and theprofessor arrived about a minute or so after 8am."Good morning everyone," Professor Yates said. "I'm going to pass out anattendance sheet and a syllabus, so please take a copy of it and let'sexamine it. And also, put your email onto the attendance sheet for classinformation. This kept going on for a while and after few drinks I asked Kim to get on the dance floor. She immediately agreed and carried her drink to the floor while I followed her with one of my hands on her shoulder. I am very bad at dancing but over the years have figured out that you do not need to know a lot of dance moves in clubs. As soon as we got to the floor, Kim turned and faced me with a huge smile on her face and we started feeling the music and move our bodies. My shyness was gradually.