I smiled back and told him it was going to be a good night. The group of men was behind me. I told Victor I had to use the ladies room and got up with...ut my jacket, passing close to those men. As I came back, even in the dim light the men glanced my way and I could see they were staring at my hard visible nipples.I told Victor to switch seats with me. Now I was facing him and the three men. My hubby grinned at me; saying I was being "bad", by teasing those men who tried to be not obvious. I know this might sound oversimplified, but try to look to the future and make a difference withyou life," added Grace."I've already made one decision," said Scott. "I originally wanted togo to med school, but now I want to go into law enforcement." Like your dad?" asked Grace."Not exactly, I'm thinking more in the line of being a prosecutor,"said Scott. "I want to continue the fight." That's a noble profession," said Grace."Well you won't have any trouble getting into college. I saw. Here I was with my fine ass sister, dirty dancing with her in a N.Y.C. nightclub. My mind was on overload. Thousands of dirty thoughts flashed in and out of my brain. Pictures of her as a child flashed though my mind, but, I couldn't make the connection because what was in front on me, grinding her ass into my crotch, was not the little girl I remembered. It felt wrong, but it felt so damn good. I started to wonder, "What the hell must she be thinking?" I wondered if she thought I was nasty. I. Pretty cool and there seemed to be a good amount of people going, IE: couples, single women, single men that he knew and vouched for. So, the night of the "party" and my wife and I are pulling up to the Marriott, a fairly new one and she is wearing this sexy 3/4 length sleeve-less, leopard dress with a bunch of gold necklaces and her "Big Ole Hoop Earrings" I got her those earrings after her first BBC experience. (Apparently, one of the signs a white woman is in to Black men is not just wearing.