I didn’t protest the touch of her hands in my hair, the stroke of her fingers separating silky strands, the playful brush against the nape of my nec... as he toyed with the strings of my halter. I barely even noticed her undressing me, not caring that I left my top on the concrete of the dance floor, sighing dreamily at as her hands run slowly down my back, teasing a soft moan from me, which she swallowed in our lingering kiss. There were other hands as well, stroking my hips, teasing along the. She had also grown a bit thinner from her chubby figure a few years back.Whenever she was ‘checking me out’ I wasn’t giving direct eye contact. But when she did it a couple of times I looked into her eyes. Suddenly she looked down and began eating, giving no expression. So dinner was done. I told I’ll help in picking the utensils and stuff, though his parents refused.After that Sidharth told me lets hang out on the terrace for a while. I agreed and we went there to enjoy some fresh breeze. The. I said “hell yeah”, and off we went. As we arrived at the party I saw a big 2 story mansion, with lighted dance floor all the way down to the water, a band, and 2 Budweiser Tap trucks!!! I was in heaven, and felt a little guilty for not bringing the wife. We ran up on the shore, and I asked where she was. He pointed at a group on the 2nd floor balcony, and said the blond on the left. He went to the beer truck, and I went straight for the pussy. I am in no way a cocksman, but a sure thing is a. I'd been expecting her for about an hour. Janice is a lovely forty eight year old woman with the body of a model and the most perfect thirty eight D breasts that are topped with amazingly sensitive pink nipples. sometimes I think she can orgasm from just my breast and nipple stimulation. The weather was warm, the coolers were full and the rum was already flowing. Janice loved the pier behind the house most of all. She would spend hours down there in the smallest of bikinis. Anyone boating by.