It’s not like Kate didn’t get anything out of dancing, either. After all, she got to watch me dance. And the kind of dancing you do when you’re ...drunk is either embarrassing or sexy. I always did sexy.We danced close to each other, sometimes grinding, sometimes kissing. At one point, when my back was pressed against her chest and she was kissing my neck, her hand went under my dress. I gasped at the sensation of her hand brushing against my upper thigh and at the potential embarrassment if. She took another big gulp of her drink, looked down, then up at me and said, “I want to get laid.”Well, that was direct and to the point. I was no longer so sure that she was a virgin, in fact, the things she had said sounded like she had ‘put out’ for some of the guys who expected her to. Asking her that question wasn’t really appropriate, at least not as a direct question. Of course, if I did as she wanted, I’d find out soon enough, or perhaps not, because of the horseback riding. But it. ‘If he was a complete wimp, he would have never asked you out,’ replied Jane. ‘Do we want an appetizer?’ ‘I was just thinking about that.’ The ladies lapsed into silence as they perused the appetizer choices. The waiter interrupted them. ‘Here we are ladies. Ice tea, water with lemon, and the Sterling Merlot.’ The ladies looked up from their menus. ‘We didn’t order any wine.’ Kelly didn’t bother hiding the annoyance in her voice. If the waiter was going to be incompetent, this was going to be a. “Really” I said as I reached down and parted her legs showing me the tight cotton panties tight between her legs, I looked back at Mike as I reached forward and started to rub the cheeks of her arse, Mike nodded his approval so I got on my knees between her outstretched legs and lifted her shirt halfway up her back before bending down and slowly licking up and down the crack of her arse through her panties.“Take them off” he said softly so I gently pulled her panties off and handed them to him,.