With adult content. Because of that, people under the authorized age to see erotic material wherever they live aren't allowed to read this story.Anyon... else who bears something against the content, characters or anything else must also look somewhere else to be.If you are fit to read this story and contribute with something, feel free to do so.Thanks and now, enjoy this work as much as I did writing.Now that we know more about our hero and what he does, now we need to know how and why he went. A woman voice broke the heaviness of the mixed breathing, and I looked up at her, she was in her late twenties or looked as though she was, 'Jesus guys, your shaking the fucking van to bits', she remarked, but she remained watching, 'Pity old Harry's not here, he would have enjoyed that one', and she laughed, then she stepped from the van and got between myself and the wall of the van, 'Thought you liked bums', she said to man inside me, she wore a short leather skirt and diamond netted. Continuing to play my part I lied with a nice smile, "No, I'm not muchgood at using my hands for things like that."Moving behind me he started to show me the parts that he thought I wouldneed. As he did so his hand brushed across my ass more than once.Finding no resistance on my part he began to gently rub the curve of onecheek while pointing to the shelf. Turning to face him, I said "that's pretty bold for someone whose name Idon't even know." I extended my hand while saying, "Hello, my name. That's one of the most fantastic things I've ever seen."The music changed to Tommy Dorsey's "Opus One." "Wow," laughed Warren, "they gonna play all our free dance music?" Sophia just laughed, and they proved that dancing fast and uptempo did not have to mean it was any less passionate.They danced, while everyone ate. They asked the DJ if he had any Sinatra, and he played a few for them. They danced to all the big band music the DJ played during dinner. They bounced all around the dance floor to.