Lifting my leg also meant my skirt lifted and was a signal, if she needed one, that I was offering myself to her. Karen’s hand went straight up my s...irt and caressed me deliciously above my stockings before easing my knickers aside and slipping a finger between my lips, not entering me but spreading my lips and stroking my clit.I sucked her tongue and fumbled to open her waistcoat but she pushed my hand away with a little growled ‘wait!’ We stayed like that for what seemed a wonderfully long. So we were in this place dancing round our handbags and grabbing all the young single looking fellas to dance and flirt with when I met Terry. Oh he was gorgeous. Tall, dark, athletic, soft spoken, twenty one years old and was out with his friends after recently breaking up with his own true love. Don't you just love a little bit of vulnerability in a man? We clicked immediately. He told me all about himself, his heartbreak and his ambitions for the future. Birthday girl said at one point I. After 3 songs were done, I was dancing still wearing my bra which was unhooked and when the next song started I let it fall into my hands which I then threw at my finger master. He made a good catch putting the tips of the bra in his mouth and my nipples went hard as rocks. Most girls dance for 5 songs but I did 7 and on the last song I let guys push money inside my hot pants anyway they wanted. I think I had 3 orgasms before that song ended. I walked topless through the crowd letting guys grab. Thinking she was still asleep, I nuzzled against her and softly, almost in a whisper, told her that she was my special one and thanked her for making me feel alive again. When I went on to say that I would miss her dearly when she finds her true love, she suddenly opened her eyes and scolded me.'Popi, I do love you and I will never leave you, ' She said. 'You are the man this Catracha wants.'I knew better than to argue with her and instead turned the tables on her.'So you were pretending to.