I would be happy to be your partner for a dance or two.’ Stephanie blushed shyly, held up her ring finger and waggled it. ‘I’m here with my husb...nd, he might not approve.’ ‘He seems like a nice person and besides I see he’s a little preoccupied right now.’ Stephanie looked back to her table. Her husband was talking to a scantily clad woman who was laughing at something he had said. She wondered briefly who she was then, looking back at Tom, sized him up more seriously. He was over six feet tall. “My god, this is so bad!” The writing was just so cheesy, but that was what she expected, and slugged through looking for the good part. Malcolm was about to give Rhona the what for. She snuggled a bit deeper into the blankets and kept reading. For a moment, she thought about putting her hand in her panties, then decided not to. Honestly, she was just too tired to make the effort. Also, she was having a hard time getting her sister out of her head. Still, gross. Rhona's back arched to meet her. He looks back to see this shadowy figure on both knees sitting just below Evan's hips. The shadows covering the creature looks like black fog.Suddenly, the fog disapates and Evan is left with a nude woman. With long blackhair large breasts, and pale skin. Her touch is warm and soothing. She then goes from rubbing his ass slowly up his back and his shoulders. She asks him to roll over on his back and, Assumimg its all just a dream, he does. She begins to fondlethe already large boner Evan has. She didn't say anything for the longest time and once again I was tempted to say something, but held back."You don't have to apologize, Stevie. I was just as guilty of going off on you for no good reason. My friends keep telling me that I'm too thin-skinned. I don't handle pressure well and that I don't listen sometimes. If you remember, you were trying to compliment me ... or something like that ... when I got angry for the wrong reason. I thought you were pressuring me into having sex with.