I'm kind of resting my feet right now," she said. "Maybe later?" Oh ... sure ... I understand. My name's Roger. Maybe I'll come back in a while for th...t dance," he smiled.As he walked away, Shelly turned to me with a funny look."What was that all about? What did he want?"I laughed. "Well, my best guess is he thought you were one of the best looking women at the party and he wanted to dance with you." Oh." Have you ever been to a party like this before?" I asked."Uh ... no." So ... all this is. I did it at once. This position was so much better as I could feel his cock deep inside my ass. Also facing him increased my excitement. I was setting the rhythm now and I started moving fast up and down his cock. My arms were around his neck when I started to kiss him passionately. The minute I did that I got scared that he will stop and ask me to leave, my previous experience you see. He didn’t! I was not getting fucked hard while kissing him. I felt his hand on my cock, he started to jerk me. He was over six foot, wore black square framed glasses and his short dark hair was greying at the temples. Always kind and generous with his time, patience and knowledge. But the problem was he had a girlfriend. I’d seen her a couple of times at rehearsal. She was a pale and timid looking thing. She struck me as the kind of woman that got jealous easily. Once I was talking to him and she came and moved his arm around her, not wanting to be left out. She was there on that night, in the pub. As told you earlier that she and our family had become very close to each other and we even used to have dinner and lunch at each other home. She told about her shopping plan to my mom and my mom was ok with that. So we went on my bike for shopping and she was sitting on bike behind me maintaining some distance between us. We then went for shopping of clothes first and then went to one tailor.And latterly we did some grocery shopping. And while returning home I purposely did not decreased the.