His mouth lowers to claim hers, his lips tasting her mouth, savouring each slow movement as she kisses him back. His hand tracing the contours off he... breast, making her shudder. Without looking away from her, he slowly moves her shirt up. Lifting up her shoulders, she helps him and discards it carelessly. Remaining in her position, she runs her fingers up his abdomen underneath his shirt, taking his shirt off too. He smiles at her and pushes her down again. He sighs as he looks at her. "I've been with another man several times in the past few weeks. The first time was after our company party at Jack's house last month. You refused to go. I had too much to drink, played the fool, and allowed myself to be seduced. I was pissed at you for not going with me, and all those things added up to a huge mistake on my part."I took a pull on my beer and checked my watch. I had agreed to meet a friend at the driving range after dinner and I worried that this confession was going to be. She moved the large, black, metal flashlight about as her hands moved, bumping it out of the way. But she never simply picked it up to set it down at her side. She let it flop back and forth as she moved it to lean first against one thigh, and then the other. Her legs didn’t just glisten, her thighs appeared almost damp when she was done. The flashlight nestled against her panties at the very juncture of her legs. It too seemed wet, well lubricated from rubbing against her freshly oiled thighs.. ..hazel which turned green or dark brown depending on how the light hit them. I was in awe of this specimen of womanhood.the other dancers were ok in my opinion but this was one took the cake. she knew how to move her body, tease the men that were sitting around looking at her but to me she was dancing for my benefit. she pulled her nipples and they stood right up begging to be sucked. my mouth was water....someone put a beer in front of me but I don't know if it was one of my friends or a.