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She withdrew her right hand from his, and wrapped her arm around his waist, reaching out with her left hand to encircle him. "My goodness," he gasped at the satisfaction it gave him, "I didn't expect that." "No, neither did I. " He now a little confused but nonetheless happy, they both continued on into the next club. With plenty of money, neither complained about the entry ticket price, but rather entered with lots of high expectations. The tempo had built at this location, the music was turned up loud and people were already enjoying themselves on the dance floor. One couple in particular were dancing separate from the rest, enjoying themselves in one corner. But their dancing was different, almost on the verge of erotic. James was resting with his back against the wall as Justine returned with the drinks. Despite his plea for wanting the first shout, she insisted on the grounds of first approach and promptly trotted off to the bar. She placed both drinks on one of the hundreds of drink supports scattered around the room in front of him, and turned to back towards him, resting gently back. His arms naturally surrounded her, gripping together just below her belly. The heat was already emanating from her, and she rested for a moment enjoying the intimacy. But a drink was a drink, and she knew the side effects of having placed them on the table. She carefully unlocked the embrace, and bent forward at the hips, pushing her rounded figure into what was now quickly becoming the focus of her attention. She took one sip of her own drink, feeling the slow throbbing of pumping blood behind her mini skirt, and then reached out further to grab his beer. The last reach forward had forced her to increase the pressure behind her, and he let out a small whimper. Despite the pleasure such pressure can bring for a male, too much can bring discomfort. He knew his arousal was unavoidable, what with such an inviting picture of almost perfect beauty stretching out in front of him, but the last stretch forward had the words 'painful crush' rather than 'gentle pressure' attached to it. She passed the beer over her should and he gladly took it with his right hand. At first, though, with his attention so distracted, he placed the beer on the table directly to his right and waited for her to settle into position. As she leaned back he gently moved his left hand into position on her smooth lower belly and moved her ever so slightly. His length fell into the cleavage of her rear and she was now centralised in front of him. With his gonads in comfort once again, he reached for his beer and took the first mouthful, replacing it on the table once his upper lip had been sufficiently covered in froth. The two on the dance floor again caught his attention. They were gyrating wildly in the corner, one backing towards the wall, the other backing in unison at a rough maximum separation of no more than 2 millimetres. The male in behind, the female in front, it was almost as if they were having sex on the floor. His concentration absorbed, he didn't realise that his hand fell into place over her quickly moistening heat source. His eyes firmly locked on the two out on the floor, he reached out for his beer and took another 2 mouths full, again replacing it carefully with only a momentary glance to locate the bench. She began to breath a little heavier. At first the gentle brush of his hand so close to her pussy had excited her and given her a shrill, but when his hand moved into position right over her she took a breath and held it. He didn't seem to know that he was pleasing her, but then he moved to tickle her clittoris ever so enchantingly. The slurp of beer over her shoulder seemed to belie his extreme non-chalant attittude to displays of sex. This, too, excited her to no end. She had not exactly expected such an obvious foreplay, but the thrill of being in the open turned her on. So far about three people had noticed the position of his hand and she almost enjoyed the display they were giving. But all this time he failed to notice her increase in breathing. Not really anything resembling a pant, the thrusts of her chest were becoming slower and elongated, and she closed her eyes once or twice to savour the feeling. The two dancing on the floor moved in behind the corner, and when they emerged they were separated, the guy smiling and sliding both his hands down the side of his companion. It was only obvious now that they had actually been making love together a few seconds before, and James was startled at how obvious the display had been. Justine had failed to notice, being lost in her own world of increasing excitement. She knew know that she would have to take things into her own hands to go any further, but she was willing to wait. She lifted her left hand and placed it gently on his neck, brushing it ever so lightly against his skin, passing it across his mouth. He was enjoying the hand, ever so delicate. It was so smooth and slender. He kissed it briefly as it passed his lips, and trailed down his shoulder. She lightly risked brushing her hand down his opposite arm, over her head, and down her side until she came across his hands. Immediately he knew where his hand was placed and was starting to withdraw it when she held it in place. He noticed for the first time her heat and her breathing, and looked down over her shoulder to see her firm chest moving in and out. Her head was tilted back slightly and her eyes were closed, and he gained a considerable amount of satisfaction knowing that she was 'getting off' so easily. He moved one finger in towards her slightly, touching the small hard skin of her clitoris, now sticking out in her excitement. It was incredible just how easily she had become aroused - and he hadn't even meant to touch her! Being almost the same height, when she turned and placed her hands firmly on his neck, with elbows out to each side, their lips were almost perfectly in position for the first kiss. The initial second of dry lips together faded away quickly as they licked tongue upon tongue and began the first probe of each other's internals. He lightly rippled his fingers up and down her sides, sending shrills down her spin. Her arousal was building rapidly and the tickle under her armpits had almost sent her over the edge. Climax had come so close so quick she almost could not believe that she was not dreaming. She pulled back after two or three minutes and looked mischievously in his eyes. She carefully took him out of the mid-light into the darkness. They could still be seen, of course, but in the darkness their visibility to the rest of the crowd was made more difficult by the spotlight that shone back out into the crowd from above their heads. |
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