We enjoyed an exquisite meal, had another cocktail and then moved to the club. Russell took me in his arms, and I draped mine behind his neck and move... in real close. He rubbed himself against me, and I felt how excited he was. I could feel myself dripping down my thighs (sans panties) as we kissed and held our bodies against each other.After a couple of slow grinding dances, we took a small table and ordered some more cocktails. Then, surprisingly, my phone rang. Seeing it was Sheri, I let it. “Why do you put yourself through that?” Jake had asked. “It can’t be good for your heart.”“I will kill you for this.”Jake hit him again, this time for two full minutes.Annabelle drove up before Grubb could talk again and parked at the curb.“It’s time to go, Jake,” she had called out. “I have your carry-on bag with me.”Jake looked down at the caller, lying in a ball, breathing heavily.“I won’t be back until tomorrow late, Mr. Grubb,” Jake had said. “If you dare, you can come back then to. I felt as though she was OK with it but it wasn't turning her on. I didn't feel anywhere near as turned on as I thought I should be.We had our tongues in each others mouths, our hands on each others breasts and yet neither of us was agitated or unduly excited. It was all very calm and restrained.She slowly pulled away from me, took her hand off my breast and put both hands on my shoulders. She looked into my face and seemed to be studying me closely."OK." She finally said. "That was a bit. It was a pretty hot and heavy make out scene and several kids actually stopped what they were doing to watch. Then his hand was on her titties, then under her shirt. Then she was laying back and he was still on her. Then her hand was on his crotch and before she knew what she was doing he had her in a corner and she was on her knees sucking his dick. Her head was bobbing in front of everyone and she was oblivious to the fact. The girls watching were aghast at the blatant slutty actions of.