From that moment on,however, I was really conscious of just how much I was showing, and Irealized that the material of my skirt was so light that I ha... no ideajust what was going on in the back, and I kept reaching behind me andsmoothing it down just to make sure my panties weren't on show.Of course I was nervous! Damned near terrified. At the same time, I feltthe awesome power of my own sexuality with each step I took. I watchedmen's eyes as they looked at me, checking me out, and while I'm. I don’t know ... eight or nine?”“No, we’ve got to get going,” Helen replied, trying to relay the urgency she felt. “I need to find Andy as soon as I can!”Heidi let out a sigh and laid back down, her forearm covering her eyes. “They’re not opening the park for the festival until 10. Close those drapes and come lie down. We’ve got plenty of time to be out there easily by 9:30.”Helen adamantly refused. “I’m not tired.”“Well, go take a shower,” Heidi told her, gesturing toward the bathroom with her. I collected myself and came up to Olya to invite her for a romantic slow dance. With lashes down like some innocent girl she and I moved over to the center of the dance floor. She laid her tender hands on my broad shoulders as I put my arms around her thin waist. I could feel her body’s warmness through her thin dress and it made me intoxicated. At the time it had happened to have wet dreams like all guys of my age did. I had known enough about sex from my block’s guys and my cock splashed. Hey Winston, how about some music so Tricia can dance?" I asked.Winston ran to the bar like his hair was on fire. "The hot girl wants to dance, play some freaking music!" he yelled.The room was suddenly filled with some eighties techno music; 'Blinded Me With Science', I think. Tricia found the beat and started dancing. I passed off the beer to Charles so I could dance along with her. She moved in and started to grind against my leg; I pulled her waist into me. Then the frat boys were all.