As I walked through the door I coped a sexy eyefull of a topless women with a tiny thong on that didnt even cover her none hairy garden, her tits wher... perfect tanned nipples that stood out and a body that makes your cock hard and mine was. I closed my eyes and said put some clothes on before I looked, she did as I asked, I kissed her on the cheek and wished her a happy birthday and winked at her patting her on her bum.The party was in full swing but no Emma I went to look for her I heard moans. I started us off with a first step that I told them came to me in a dream while I was dozing off at the laundromat and I copied it down in a sketchbook. I made sure that I had some parts that looked like they were erased or crossed out to make it look authentic. I used those equations to keep us moving in the right direction."Wanda said, "That's really..."Mark offered, "Unbelievable? Incredible? Strange? Weird? I've used up all the words like that over the years. The only thing I really know is. His eyes looked pained by what his body was doing, a phenomenon which was very strange by itself. Lucia suddenly realised that he was not at all enjoying what he was doing. Then why was he doing it? Just for a few extra bucks? For the next half-hour he patiently danced for each one of them while Lucia looked on. When he finally came to her, she looked into his eyes and conveyed what she felt for him, sympathy and pain and she felt that he understood. He silently moved away. When the show was. And more. Isn't it time you returned the favour?" asked Joe. You stand up, and start to slowly sway side to side, to a rhythm only you can hear. You unbutton the shirt from the bottom up, slowly, sensually, giving him a view that appears to please as his cock gets even harder. You feel your underwear is soaked, and it's nothing to do with the storm raging outside, but rather the storm brewing in the room. As you finish the buttons, Joe stands up and gently slides the shirt off your shoulders..