No matter how intense her fantasies were, the realityof some stranger finding her would be very much different. Suddenly, an unusual sound, may...e a snapping twig,came rocketing into her ears, startling her out of her conceived daydreaming.From some where off to her right the sound occurred and her head snapped around looking for the source of this strangesound. With her heart beating faster than a race horse, her eyes scanned alongthe tree line until they found the source of the sound,. Tiffany knew that the girl was getting turned on and she was also knowing that the girl was watching her. The dancer dent over and spread her legs as she looked behind her Tiffany was licking her lips as a response to her bending over. After a while of her dancing, her song was over and she walked of stage while staring at Tiffany she walked into the back as another girl took over dancing. After a min or so the Dancer that Tiffany was watching came out again and started to dance for each. ’ This was where I probably would have stopped if I had been sober and my fantasy hadn’t been goading me. Instead I added another, loaded observation, ‘Besides, not all men get jealous if someone looks at their wife. It can be a compliment.’ This gained her interest and she turned her face up to me, ‘a compliment to who exactly?’ ‘You know, the woman.’ ‘You mean the man don’t you? That’s just what she’s been saying on the telly. It’s a compliment to you because you own her. Is that what you. She became the huntress, growling, her hands out like claws, laughing at the mock terror on the boys” faces. When she caught one, she”d maul him with her hands, sliding them all over his butt and between his legs, brushing his balls.Eventually, they fought back, making lunges to feel between her legs, even though there was nothing there to grab. They managed to squeeze her breasts, but she didn”t seem to care, always grabbing for a penis instead of trying to get away.All the time, the tension.