You feel two hands start to lift your dress up slowly. First up your thighs. Then over your hips and overyour waist. You feel someone lift your arms a...d before you realise what is happening your dress has been removed leaving you in just your black cheeky panties, matching bra and heels on a crowded dance floor.You protest slightly but aware of the group and the sexual enjoyment you are experiencing you give up and continue your dancing with your eyes closed. More guys join in around you, you. She looked at me and smirked, with a ‘you should be jealous’ look. I smiled back at her.Frank moved Carole around until she was properly placed on the stool. The stool was long enough to support her from her ass to the top of her head. Her legs were off the end of the stool. Frank looked down at her and said, “You gonna stay there and cooperate, or do I need to tie you down?”“She’ll stay,” I called in from the sidelines. She nodded in agreement.“Good,” Frank said. “Okay,” he turned to his. Eric was the only person to ever best me in a fight, the only person ever to knock me out. Eric was the one Samantha wanted. She’d wanted this man from the first time she saw him. Loved him, lusted him, chased him. Half the time I felt like I was a second choice, the consolation prize. The other half I knew it. His presence had loomed over me like his shadow did now for as long as I could remember. Of course normally he didn’t try to stomp my skull into a brick. It was obvious of course why. Wow, he was enticing me and I got in and showed mine. It was all natural as I was excited.....We touched for a few moments and off I went with his infoThe "club" ....something he and his partner hosted every month or sounded like that it would be a great way to adopt to a new life style. He seemed to take a liking to me, so I thought it might be great to pursuit. I guess I made the grade as I was invited for the weekend....a few rules however, no fucking with the guys, no oral, and no drinking..