‘Who wants to dance with me?’ She glanced at Danny. After a second, he stood up. ‘I’ll dance with you, if that’s cool with Bryan.’ Tara di...n’t even wait for a response from her boyfriend. She snatched Danny by the arm and led him over to the small dance floor. Some of Bryan’s friends were watching, so as they hit the floor, she started throwing out some provocative moves. As she turned to grind her ass against Danny, she noted the increasing attention, not just from their table, but from around. "Yes," Matt admitted with a gulp."Then what about mom?" Millie continued. "If you had another chance, would you go ahead this time and fuck her?"Matt looked at his sister long and hard, then finally, as if his neck were stiff, he warily nodded. However, the real essence of his response could be seen in the other part of his body that had stiffened for his cock had become totally rigid again."And," Millie said, "if mom took you up on it right here and now?"Matt couldn't answer, for he was. “Well, first…” she began, her voice small and hesitant, “first, you would need to… remove my breast… from my shirt…”She couldn’t look at me; just as well, because I couldn’t bear to look her in the eyes at this exact moment. But I was too excited – I could not believe that I was finally getting a chance to touch her tits! The same tits I had been fantasizing about and masturbating to for months. I reached my hand up, slowly, so as not to appear to eager, and moved it towards her breast. My hand. As she lay still beneath me I set my hands roaming the whole length of her, shoulders all the way down to her feet."Oh, that feels so lovely, Mike. Your touch... But I could get so lazy," she raised her head as my hand lingered in that wondrous smoothness between her thighs. "What can I do for you?" Anything that comes to you. Just having you under my hands is pleasure enough for me." I wasn't just being gallant. This was how I felt about her. As I leaned to kiss her breasts, she stroked her.