We found a dark corner and stopped moving our feet. Our bodies writhed and swayed to the lovely music, but the only movement was between his cock and my tummy; his hand and my dress and bra; His thigh against my pussy; my hand and the little extra hair at the back of his neck; his hand on my bottom, squeezing, following the line of my panty from my hip to where it disappeared between my legs.On the elevator, our tongues found each other. I relaxed in his arms and he supported me against that big cock. My back was against the wall and he rubbed against me. We shot up in the glass tube of the elevator for 34 floors and when the door opened we shocked an elderly couple just going down for one last spin of the roulette table. I brushed my skirt down and smiled at them as we got out."Where are we going?" I asked."My room all right?" Oh." I said His card didn't work in the slot. Aha, maybe I'm saved, he can't open the door.But he had picked the wrong door. He kissed me against the real door. " Thank you, Chad, but that's not necessary." Please, I insist." Well — alright," Jen finally agreed. The bar was so crowded that they were practically touching. With her skimpy dress, Jen was even more aware of his presence. Chad was broad shouldered and ruggedly handsome, with a dark complexion and piercing eyes. He towered over her, and his muscular body practically rippled under his expensive designer suit. His intense eyes beheld her with frank desire and the tingling between her legs intensified. Where was Mike?"Are you here alone?" For the moment," Jen said hesitantly as she took a sip of her drink. "I'm waiting for my fiancée."Chad boldly took Jen's left hand in his. "Ah, what a lovely engagement ring. I can see your fiancée loves you very much. But until he arrives, would you allow me to enjoy your company?"Jen was taken by Chad's charismatic presence. She nodded her assent, and sipped again at her drink. Chad didn't release her hand. Instead, he caressed it. Jen almost.
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