Rarely were they permanently banned.Janet remembers being nude and spreading, on a Saturday PM, with bright daylight, and the windows wide open. The b...r had blinds, but no one bothered to close them. Groups of very young persons would occasionally peer through the large front windows. Since there was no band yet, there was absolutely no obstruction of a view that went deep into the bar and to the dance locations. Then, the group, as if to follow known rules against loitering, merely walked. "I'm sure you know," I interject, "that the vaginal canal is very flexible, and will tend to shrink with prolonged disuse." Uh-huh." So you may feel some pressure, more than usual, when I put my fingers inside." Uh-huh."With that, I ease two fingertips into her. She inhales a breath, but quietly. I glance up and see that she is denting her lower lip with her front teeth and staring at the ceiling. I press my fingers further inward and slide my left thumb once more across her protruding clit.. I learned later that we were violating the unwritten rules of the club since it was our only connection, but at the time, I simply thought it was the next level of our relationship. I mean we met, danced, had a bunch of laughs, made love, and now seemed to be dating. Okay, I know the order isn’t typical, but it was working for us. Over just several days, it was as if we were proceeding down the ‘normal’ path, just not in the normal order. We became a regular fixture at the club and even those. My mind wanders… If I moved my head just ever so slightly then I could kiss you. Just softly. Gently. Then harder. Your hands would start to wander. I’d moan quietly against your mouth. Undo your trousers. You’d sit on the edge of the block and I’d lift my dress up a little so I could sit on your lap facing you. It’s a long dress, it would look reasonably innocent from a distance. I’d move myself closer to you and release your cock from your trousers, under my dress obviously, there are still.