She gently tugged at the cloth of her skirt, inching it up over her knees, inching it up her silky white legs.I could easily see her black lace pantie... now, bringing an inward smile to my face.She was vigorously rubbing her clit in a sideways motion; it actually made a very visible lump in the crutch of her panties. The dark pubic hair escaping the sides only heightened my intrigue and wantonness for this woman. Michelle sensed my closeness and motioned with her head towards Mrs. Brown. I knew. The crowd surged around them, pressing in on them as the song changed and brought more dancers to the floor. Jill was startled when he put his other hand on her side, up high, just under her breast, until she looked into his blue-green eyes and lost herself in them. The heat of his hand left a brand on her through her blouse, and the heat in her belly flared with a lust she hadn’t known she had. She had never felt quite this licentious with Evan, ever. His hand slid up to cup her breast and she. No one had recognized me as I had used theater paint and some rather realistic looking teeth and clothing. Most of the people there were in a very loose relationship and I did not see any of them except on a once or twice a year basis. I was resigned to staying at home and working as usual.The year before I had picked up a couple of rather gristly masks and costume parts in hopes that I might be able to use them if the occasion arose. 2 days before Halloween my grown up daughter had come to pay. He whispered, "Thanks," when we were far enough away. We talked for a while and had another couple of drinks. By this time I was quite drunk. He got up the courage to rub my thigh and became more adventurous. I could see he was excited by the bulge in his pants and I knew I wanted more. For the second time that night, I took a guy I had only just met to the bathroom... I pull him into a bathroom stall and kiss him passionately. He is a great kisser! His hands rub my back down to my ass which he.