She stops, removes her clothes and lies down on the floor and invites you to get in a 69 with her. You take off the rest of your clothes and join her ...n the floor. Her on her back you on all fours. You start to play with each other. The man removes all his clothes and walks around in front of you, placing his cock in front of your face. You can’t resist but to take him in your mouth again. You then you decide to take a taste of her. So you lean down and start to kiss and lick her cunt.The man. Now I though he would get me to do something stupid or maybe have a play with my tits and be scared and stop, that was the plan. He made sure I was asleep by asking me are you awake and shoving me. He dived straight in for my tits and started rubbing them on the outside of my clothes. He then told me that I was getting very hot and needed to take my top off, I did so with my eyes still closed. I had my jeans on with only my bra on up top. He whispered your bra is very itchy and you want to take. By this time, I knew my way around her room very well, so I didn’t turn the light on, not wanting to bring attention to anyone if they woke up. I made my way to her hamper in the master bathroom and found a pair of panties. I held them to my nose and took in a deep breath of her aroma. As I did this, the hamper fell shut. To my horror, I heard shuffling in her bed and then the light on her night stand came on. “What in the hell are you doing in my room?” Claire said, still half asleep Oh fuck!. She’d spent most of her clubbing time with Adam amused by what she called the “handbag dance” where a group’s handbags got put in a little pile on the dance floor while their owners jiggled around them in a circle. She had a theory that it stemmed more from the insecurity of some women as opposed to their worship of fake Gucci. To dance as part of a support group or not to dance…that was the question. Growing up in her family though, you danced as the urge took you, whether the world was with.