After eight drinks, including some shots, I stopped counting too. Pretty much everyone was drunk, the senior partners, the managers, the analysts and ...even the wives. People would eat the food laid out on the tables in between, but the main nutrient for that night seemed to be alcohol.As people started getting drunker, sure enough, the flirting and groping started. A couple of guys that danced with Puja hugged her and pecked her, and even in that state, she seemed to be in control. I saw one guy. This evening I was sitting at the club that catered to the bi sexual ,cd/tv/ts and gays hoping a hung sexy good looking man would wander my way ,walking through the door later in the evening a tall slim muscular fit man entered the club and was surveying the place when he noticed my huge 96 inches of tits the light over head was shimmering off my tight shiny black top ,he slowly strolled over to my table ,god he was sexy ,slim flat muscular abbs rippling the way I liked them and bare chested he. At my usual time she used to be there, I was wondering whether she deliberately avoid her regular bus. Next one month it became regular for us to go together in evening also. By then we became very close and she was feeling comfortable with me though not holding my shoulder or hip she was sitting close to me and I could feel her softness rubbing my back and I was very slow in driving, enjoying chatting and her closeness. I had no guts to proceed further since I heard that she was “fire” and no. Before I have time to react her beautiful breasts are flopping out of her blouse, still in their firm bra, just asking to be relieved.Slowly she starts moving over towards me and gives me a lap dance, teasing my megahard erection.Rebecca: Oh John, I think I know what the real issue heres been.I have no comment, and I let her work her tight ass over my thick dick, still aching to come out and play.Then I finally make a move and rip off her bra to reveal two of the most beautiful things I've ever.