Lance and I decided to hit the clubs on a Friday night to see what’s popping since the last time we went out. Of course, being the party people that...we are, we had already started the “drinking” party soon as we got off of work. By 11pm, we were somewhat wasted, but not sloppy wasted. We were still functioning, people call that “functional drunks.” We went to 5th Avenue, parked and started hitting the clubs. We were dancing and gyrating and having a grand ole time. Then all of a sudden, one of. And as for the body... JESUS (or as applicable)She exposed rather a lot of cleavage for one so tightly laced, her boobs were huge,I would have thought a 34 DD and I was right. They were atop the tiniest little waist you have everseen, I guess this is the advantage of not drinking !! She had hips though, perfectly in scale with the shoulders, wide compared to hermiddle, but a pert little arse. She had stockings on , so I thought, so a lot of GLAMunderwear for a virgin to be parading around in.. You stepped out of the back and I saw the smile I had loved so much in your pictures, quickly we hugged and our tongues met, my hands wrapped around your tummy as I pulled your body against mine, your hands going to my face you held me close as our kiss continued and my hand moved down and rubbed your ass through your pants squeezing the cheeks as you giggled into my mouth as we kissed harder, the taxi driver watching as this older woman and younger guy kissed like nothing he'd ever seen.You. Now she was strung up on display with al these hands touching her. As her panic started to subside the noise and number of hands did as well. She started to make out parts of individual conversations. The people crowded around her were more interested in talking than touching her right now. She gathered this was a club and their big party for the year was at Sir's house. He was the boss or leader. At one point she felt someone leaning on her like she was just a statue. She thought to herself.