As the event ran deeper into the night the organizers cleared out a space for a dance floor as a band started playing. Wanting any chance to get clos... to Becky, I asked her if she wanted to dance. She accepted enthusiastically and we made our way onto the dance floor. Since I was tall, 6’3, we meshed together rather well on the dance floor. At first we maintained a respectful distance between our bodies as we danced. As the music continued, our bodies gravitated toward one another. James wiggled his hips and batted his eyes as he sang. He completed the song. Garima and her girlfriends laughed so hard they had tears in their eyes. They all especially enjoyed James’ mannerisms as he sang ‘A-poo-poo-pee-do.’ He was a total flirt as he scrunched his nose and blew kisses.Suddenly, the door swung open, and in marched 68 Indian guys. James’ mouth dropped open in disbelief as his hands were shoved on his hips. Both James and Garima knew what all of those guys meant. It meant more. Before she had barely got into the scene she was stopped; her minute was up, and the panel looked at each other. "Thank you very much," she was told in an authoritative voice. "We'll let you know."Abigail didn't say a word, just nodded and followed the woman silently back to the room. Her mother pursed her lips and looked at her. "OK?" Abigail shook her head and a few tears welled up in her eyes. "Oh baby."Abigail left the room as quickly as she could and sat with her mother on the steps as the. He grabbed both of my wrists and pulled back. I opened my eyes.“You’re lipstick’s a little smudged,” He smirked.“So’s yours,” I countered. We had made a mess of each other’s faces. I couldn’t hold back another giggle. He smirked. He wanted to kiss me again but he stopped just as I let my eyes fall closed, “Leave everything on.”“Everything?” I asked as we melted to each other once again. He reached inside my thighs again. His fingers running directly over my cunt. I forgot to breathe partway.