"It's ok Junior," Sarah's soft voice drifted from the darkness of the other side of the bed. "She couldn't sleep alone and came in here. Come over her... and get in beside me." Junior moved on cat feet to the far side of the bed, his eyes adjusting to the darkness. Sarah sat up in the bed, the covers bunched around her waist. Her bare breast caught the moonlight that filtered through the window sheers, and Junior's breath caught at the picture before him. He wished he had a camera to catch the. The bastard laughed, telling he had the suspect that I was enjoying this, but I vigorously argued with him that I really wasn't.Leaning forward onto him, Saverio immediately noticed when my nipples got hard through my blouse. He reached up to touch them, but I quickly pushed his hand away. He still had not notice how wet I was getting. I kept rubbing my pussy lips over him; whatever reluctance or embarrassment I had felt previously was completely gone now. I looked down at him and I could tell. She could feel my hardness at her thighs. We moved together slowly and sensually and as we danced and I dared to hope that this would turn into something more. I looked around the hall and everyone else was busy dancing to the slow number with their partners and 2-3 were enjoying their drinks in another corner and I leaned towards her to capture her juicy lips with my own.It looked like my all those years fantasies were coming true thanks to my friend who arranged this wonderful evening on my. You want to take this moment to relive your fondest memories of being a child: you want to jump up and down, feel the rain splash up your legs. And, if the puddle is deep enough, it might even be possible to splash your face. You smile from ear to ear and continue dancing, just because you can, reviving those childhood memories.Watching the rain from my bedroom window and remembering my actions as a child, I can’t resist. Jumping out of bed, I run out of the back door, hoping no one is watching.