The cool air rushed up her dress and against the bare skin of her buttocks. David watched her and she liked that. She felt flattered and sexy. She che...ked to see if her co-workers had noticed. They hadn't. They and their spouses were too drunk to care.As the song ended, David leaned into her. He whispered in her ear, "You look so fantastic."Rebecca blushed. She returned the compliment, "You're a really good dancer."He said, "I took some classes."Rebecca felt a little guilty at how much she was. The main thing that Genie had done was to improve his hand-eye coordination. The result was that Billy never fumbled the ball when it was passed to him, and his passes were unerringly accurate. Several of the boys remarked that Billy must have been practicing since the summer games ended, because he was even more skilled than he had been back then. Billy found an excuse by claiming that his time as a shortstop had improved his timing and such. This excuse was accepted and nothing further was. Then he flicked it out of my tunnel and through my folds to brush my clit.“Yes!” I squeaked in delight as his tongue swirled around my clit. “Like that. Ooh, yes, never forget a girl's clit. Even a slut like me and Kimmy love this!”His tongue fluttered on it. He batted it so fast. His dark eyes stared at me from behind his glasses. His hands squeezed my ass beneath the couch cushion. My breasts heaved as I bucked, my body squirming against the couch's backrest, the upholstery rubbing on my. Her body was tight and firm and she looked like the kind of woman most women her age would kill to look like without having to resort to plastic surgery. ‘Brad sweetie,’ Jenna said as she got up and ran to hug me tight. ‘Let me look at ya hun,’ she added as she took my hands and looked at me. ‘My oh my aren’t we the handsome one,’ she beamed. ‘I am glad to see you too Mrs. Bradford I replied’ ‘Now none of this Mrs. Bradford stuff sweetie,’ Jenna said as she p*o-pooed my remarks. ‘We are both.