Like I said this was a strange dream. I would never refuse a free blowjob. Anyway back to the dream. At first Brittany's dance seemed to be as it ...hould, for all of the cheering men that where in the club, but as time passed it felt more and more as if she had been dancing for us and us alone. Something about her enchanting dark eyes when they met ours, inviting us to share our fantasies with her. During the first song, she had only been doing the most basic moves, which were still more. I looked at her and made a face. "Well you are really a mess," she said tojustify her giggling."Can you find some old towels or rags and I will mop this up before itspreads?" I asked her. I was already a mess, no sense cleaning up and thencoming back to mop up the oil later.She nodded and went deeper into the house, I watched her walk away as Ioften did, her backside was just too tempting not to stare at. She wasjust so cute. Her jeans fit her like they were painted on too. I reallyliked her. Finally we get our selves composed and we glance at each other, she starts giggling at me and we end up sitting on the floor laughing so hard it brings tears to our eyes.Once I get the tears wiped off my face, I start rummaging in my school bag. Kim asks what I am looking for. “This!” I cry in triumph. It was a tube of sunburn ointment. “This stuff is supposed to stop the stinging of sunburns, so I am going to try it on my tits and see if it helps.” Knowing that school has ended for the day, I. He was going to tell his wife he was away on business, stupid sod. Of course she couldn’t believe that, so he didn’t even try. He only admitted that it wouldn’t be possible two weeks ago. Then he said his wife would be coming to the office party…”“Has she?”“No. She heard about Henry and me. I don’t know who told her. It might even have been Henry himself. It doesn’t matter. He’s not here either. I could have gone to the party.”“But then you wouldn’t have known that the Director trusts you.”“No..