She danced like a professional, a lap dancer in the sleaziest club in town, she writhed, gyrated, rocked and rolled and when the music ended in a cres...endo of noise, she leaned over and kissed me.Her mouth was wet and she tasted of alcohol, as her tongue snaked between my teeth I pulled her down onto my lap and slipped my hands under the back of her skirt,"Yes Terry" she breathed, "Yes darling"Her fingers found my zip and slipped it down, her fingers felt cool as she took my erection out and. “Turn around,” Susan said, placing the soap back into its dish.Aiden turned and gazed down at Susan’s naked body, taking in her tits, her belly, her thighs, and the small smooth mound between them where his eyes caught and remained fixed.“Do you want to touch it?” Susan asked, already knowing the answer. She took hold of Aiden’s wrist and guided it to the slippery sensitive place that was aching for his touch. He cupped her outer lips in the palm of his hand and gingerly gave them a squeeze.. The skirt was short, butnot to the point of being whorish; it came to about an inch above herknees and showed off her gorgeous, tan legs, freshly shaven and smooth. A simple pair of flip-flops completed the look, as she would have madeany college-girl envious.She pulled off her exit and meandered down the streets to Dave's house,a thrill still creeping up her spine as she pulled into his driveway.She checked her makeup one last time; very lightly applied; eye liner,mascara and some powder, but. "She tried to pull away, I released her hand but grabbed the neck of her thin white knee length dress, it tore easily, "Run then!" I challenged, as I pulled the ruined garment from her "Get yourself arrested for indecency, this isn't the beach you know."She stopped and flew at me snarling, "You feeble excuse for a man, I shall wear your trousers," she ranted but I grabbed both her wrists and slowly forced her to a halt and then to her knees on the polished Marble floor. "Bastard!" she shouted.I.