I started to feel uncomfortable from everything that was happening and tried getting up from his lap, feeling his erection on my stomach and my ass wa... starting to hurt. "Can I leave now uncle, please?" I asked politely but in a very unimpressed tone."NO! You're done when I say you're done! okay!!" he gave me one last, hard slap then I felt him put his fingers under my panty line and yanking them down to my knees. I definitely started to wriggle and try to get up off of his lap when I felt my. . he touched.The music slowed and he pulled her in closer. She resisted... to a point but they continued to dance. He put his face close to hers and I could see he was saying something. She shook her head from side to side and immediately came back to the table. I asked her what went on... she told me that he asked if he could touch her breast. She said no. After that we sat quietly. I asked if she wanted to go home and again she said no. "Why?" I asked... "I wanted him to touch me" she said.. I****t was a word that had yet to be introduced into my vocabulary , although a girlfriend at the time secretly confessed having similar affections for her own brother. I was not alone. It was not long before I would discover the joys of masturbation while soaking in a warm bath tub and allowing my hand to move downward, rubbing tentaivelt at first until the warm tingling sensations rippled throughout my body. I thought of Jake and his mysterious bulge. I was overwhelmed with the idea of. After a couple of minutes I’d emptied my glass, and someone brought me another, I was feeling a little tipsy and giddy. After a few innuendos the guy behind me reached up and was feeling my tits, I laughed and said “Stop being silly” as he rolled my nipples I was extremely turned on, then another guy stepped forward and unbuttoned my blouse, pulled my tits out of my bra and licked my nipples.He’d done this for a few minutes when he announced “I LOVE tits”, the guy behind me turned me so I was.