I moved my hips forward. My cock thrust at her. She reached, held it and stroked. I reached for her. She withdrew. She shook her tits at me. People sh...uted encouragement. I turned as I danced. My cock bobbled, erect. It throbbed. She approached again.Pictures were being taken.My cock was in her hand. She continued to laugh. I took her hand in mine. She looked at me. I pulled her forward and turned her. She danced in front of me. I put my hands on her hips.Thumbs under panties. Slowly, I slid. You don't deserve to wear clothes around me."It's weird. This is what you want, but it feels a bit frightening to be spoken to like that. You take solace in three facts. One: we were very open and honest about this meeting up front. I had been perfectly normal in the bar, and in fact, you could see my own nerves. I have given you a safeword too, so there's really nothing to worry about. Two: Adrenaline is flooding your body, making you feel hot and tingly and very much alive. Three: your cock. He felt for my pussy and he saw it covered and he broke the kiss.Rohit- “Is this the thong I sent you?”Mali-“Yes this is your sexy thong that you had gifted me”Rohit had sent me a pair of thongs online on my birthday and I was really surprised and excited to receive such a gift.He was so happy and now I took over and kissed his face, his nose… bit his ears and he also started kissing my neck and started to move down to cleavage. His hands were still all over my ass pressing and squeezing them. And even though she had accepted that she was attracted to him but would never do anything about it, those feelings had never completely gone away and probably never would, she knew.She was even quite naughty sometimes when they were alone and when she playfully flirted with him, and a part of her perhaps hoped that he would reciprocate her naughtiness, but he never had. They had even showered together a few times, and even with the opportunity handed to him on a plate, he was never anything.