Seeing her look so good, getting all the attention, was putting my sex drive into overdrive as well.I wanted her to want me.*One night we went out to ... staff party for her work. It was a large gathering, over two hundred people, at an upscale hotel. I tried to look my best, putting a tailored suit over my six-foot-one frame, and I polished my shoes. Fresh shave, haircut, cologne, the watch she had bought me on our tenth anniversary. I thought I looked great.She was stunning. She had decided on. Even allowing for the impossible situation her father had caused her, Gill’s mouse like appearance and squeaky voice gave rise to the possibility that the photo had lied. I could sympathise a little with her position, but found her completely unattractive as a possible sexual partner. A glass of ice cold chardonnay did little to ease her, but it gave me the chance to evaluate what I would do. If I sent her home unsullied, undefiled, I would have to exact my revenge on her father long before I. His fingers were now moving up and down and feeling my pussy lips through the thin material of my wet thong. I could feel his cock pressing against the crevice of my ass.As the train swayed and moved, I started to move my ass to feel his cock. I slowly moved my hips left to right, up and down, all of this in a slow manner as if my movements were caused by the train.I heard a slight groan. I was giving him some pleasure with my motion.His fingers finally went inside my thong. Two fingers got in. If he ask me out on the floor once more I give you a show!The band play a slow one we dance she talk and ask how far would I like her to go and I tell as long as you’re having fun she pulls me close and said yes to me and your still hard we kiss as the song ends She wave to her dance partner he come over I ask to join us he sits down tell his name is Jim we start back to our table the band start playing a swing song our new friend comes up when we set down And ask to dance I set down and let.