In my defence, I'd like to point out that generally the girls in the class and probably half the blokes ignore me on any given day. To suddenly be gre...ted like that is a bit of a shock.I know it's not much of a defence but it's the best I can come up with.As if that wasn't bad enough I had to suffer the two of them constantly glancing at me and then dropping their heads for a giggling fit. They had even got told off by Mr. Smith in German for disrupting the class, it didn't help that he added. Then I crept back to the pass-through counter area watched. Russ was really doing a number on Sue with his fingers up her dress. I could hear his fingers popping her, and she was making little moaning noises. That's when she bent over and put her hand on his dick. I hadn't noticed that Sue had unzipped him, but I was in no doubt what she was doing to him as I watched her head bob up and down over his lap. I heard Russ say, "I knew you wanted me as soon as you walked in the room. I saw you. I tried to imagine what it must feel like to have someone touch you inside like that. I realized that it was a poor idea to visualize it, because all I managed to do was to make my self incredibly horny. I felt my clit swell and try to peek out of its hiding place. I wanted to rub it very badly, but both my hands were otherwise occupied. In my kneeling position, the best I could do was spread my legs apart as far as I could to try to pull the skin back and force my sensitive nubbin into the air. A couple of tequila-shots later you were hitting the dancefloor together. She was so beautiful, fully immersed in rythm she danced with her eyes closed, her hands in the air. You couldn't help noticing thick, black hair in her armpits, her skin shiny with sweat in the light of the dancefloor.Several hours later you were both more than a little bit intoxicated. You were giggling and laughing as you entered a taxi. As you were on your way home to Emmas place you complained that you weren't going.