“Oh, Marilyn,” he said when they broke. “I love you.”“I love you, too.” They had another long kiss after that declaration. Then, she put h...r clothes back together, and he drove her back. The kiss on the porch steps was as gentle and romantic as the kiss after church had been. And, late as they had been that night, they were a couple in another church the next morning. The singing there was better -- at least faster -- but the preaching was as dull.The pledge period wasn’t as great a strain on. Molly stood up and I very gently arose, as if on que. she gently grabbed by hands and put them on the top straps of her bathing suit and pulled the suit off. Molly then dropped to her knees, she took off my gym trunks and held my penis in her hand. I looked down as she twirled around my pre cum with her forefinger. She looked up and said, "I am doing a good job, you are just about ready to explode. Before all that, I know I asked you for a ride home. Everything else that has happened. Faster and faster her heart pounded and the sounds of wet fingers being thrust around gave her the determination to get going. Now Katie was never a girl to muck around, and before she knew it her underwire bra was catching her nipples. Erect and now stiff her hardening nipples wanted in on the actions. Lavouring her fingers in her sweet juices, Katie’s fingers soon wound their way to her pink nipples. Twisting and pinching she groaned at the pleasure, stopping for a breath she'd taste her on. I had to dance and couldn’t wait. Evidently neither could he and he took my hand and led me right to the floor. I didn’t want to be in the middle of the steamy, crowded, throbbing, living, breathing organism which was the dance floor. I started dancing at the edge of the crowd, letting the music take me. I’ve studied belly dance, Latin dance, hip hop and more. So, I tend to use my own combination of hip movements, twerks, pulses and arm movements to communicate how the music is making me feel..