Lacey had moved in and positioned herself between my knees. We were in close quarters, as she stood between my stool and the bar rail. She giggled and...flirted through our conversation, before reaching into the front pocket of her jeans and nonchalantly taking out a tube of lip gloss. She casually applied it as we chatted. Moments later, Lacey leaned in and gently placed her lips on mine; the tips of our tongues tangled briefly and I tasted the scented strawberry gloss as they parted. I reached. I got a drink, and willed my erection to subside, which it started to do. I felt comfortable walking back to where Angie was standing with Robby and Lee. I looked for Clarissa, but didn’t see her, nor did I see Jennifer or Laurie.I was concerned about asking Angie to dance to a slow song, so I stood and chatted with her, Robby, and Lee until a song I felt had an appropriate beat started, and then asked her to dance. We danced close, but without our arms around each other and without our bodies. I slid a hand up under her bra and started to play with her nipples, which were already hard. While my one hand was doing this, the other was working its way up over her knee and under her skirt. Again there was slight resistance but again not much and I knew she was weakening. I carried on up her thigh and was soon stroking her pussy through her panties. I pulled my hand out from under her bra and slipped her blouse off her shoulders, her bra went next and my mouth was soon fastened to one of. "No," he said, "That will never happen, and certainly not because you say you love me. That would be cruel beyond belief." Katya breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't throwing her out, at least not yet. Her dainty foot was in the door, so to speak. "I warn you that if you are to let me stay, I will be as a woman, not as a daughter. I will not play the game fairly. You said yourself that I am a beautiful girl, and I am not so stupid that I do not know this to be so. A woman in love will do many.