I couldn't think. Her lips felt amazing, our tongues were dancing, fighting almost. Her hands had crept to my breasts, and were now massaging them. I ...ouldn't help it, I moaned out her name, “Oh Kelly.” My shock had subsided and now my hands were on her ass. I could feel Kelly’s hands creeping to the hem of my top, and my mind started racing. ‘Do I stop her? Do I let her continue? Is this right?’…’Stuff it’ I thought. ‘She wants me and I want her’. I leaned towards her, and let Kelly take my. Just as the song stopped and went into another Dan came out saying my turn looking back at Johns hand in the back of my jeans smiling, he pulled it out and in Dan's arm I went and he wasted no time doing the same going in the back feeling my butt saying "oh shit" pretty loud I pulled my head back looking at him he replied "I didn't expect you to have an ass like this" I just giggled knowing guys alway liked my ass especially white men. As we were dancing he was really hard thrusting his hips to. By the look on her face she was as nervous as I was. Neither of us had ever met someone from online conversations. As she walked towards me my heart stopped, her beauty taking my breath, her body carved by the Gods….a walking Greek statue. I try to calm myself, taking deep breaths as she approaches. As we stand before one another, staring silently, we speak. Yet these are not words heard by any but us, our souls communicating through a shared thread of existence. I reach to touch her face,. I knew what to do, so I got right to it.My work bench was an old door spanning two sawhorses. Leaning over a window sash and lost in my work, I was listening to contemporary rock through earphones from a small pocket tape player. I was startled when Janie sneaked up and grabbed me from behind. Well—I should say—grabbed my crotch from behind. It was unexpected and honestly scared the shit out of me. Quickly turning, I dropped my tools and pulled the earbuds from my ears, loudly exclaiming, “What.