So I danced.At first I held Janet like you did in dance class in grade school, almost at arm's length. She let that go for about 10 seconds and then p...astered her body to me and I could feel her rubbing up against me. See, a disaster was about to unfold. She got one of my legs between hers and pulled me in even closer. In spite of my good intentions, I was starting to become arouse. You know what I mean. Janet could feel what was going on and increased the pressure. You have all heard of guys. That day, she had worn a white dress and white pajamas. With colors on her face and chest, she looked sensual. Her body was completely drenched in water and her nipples were showing up hard and perky. She already had drunk too much bhaang.Her avatar made my dick tingle. My mind was thinking of every possible way to fuck her. So I decided to just try and seduce her. For that, I had to make her drink more.I grabbed her by the arm and took her to a corner of the terrace. I gave her more bhaang to. I don't mean to torture you like this..." Then don't!" she interrupted him. "Hit me, beat me, shoot me! Hell, I'd like that! But don't ... Just talk to me. Don't not talk to me..." Tears were running down her cheeks as she looked around the house."This is where you've mourned me for, how many years?" she asked him. "We need to get away from here. Do something together. Create something between us here, now – in the present." She stood up and gazed into his eyes. "Now is what matters ... Please,. Moving to the side of the bed I studied her gorgeous face partially obscured by honey-blonde hair. Then I saw the slight smile; she was awake! What a minx! I grinned ... and paused. She was supposed to be at gymnastics practice. What was she doing here?Bending, inhaling her sensual scent, I drew her hair back off her face and kissed her cheek gently. "What are you doing here?" I asked softly. "Aren't you supposed to be at gymnastics?"Her smile broadened, eyes opening to look at me, such.