Electric! I felt that instant response in my groin, that lovely rush of pleasure and also that sense of need. My body telling me it needed to cum, now.... So I slipped my hand into my knickers. Oddly I was thinking how it must feel for a guy to finger me for the first time, so I slipped my hand down the front, which is trickier in public than sneaking in to the gusset! I let my hand move down over the bottom of my stomach, over my light pubic triangle, the roughness of the hairs. Is that a. Now the object of my attention, I became aware that I was also the object of hers. Michelle Mason seldom makes eye contact with men, yet she was locked on to my gaze without hesitation. I smiled and nodded and finally looked away after she smiled shyly in return. When she returned her attention to the meeting at hand, I studied her again. Michelle had another sort of athletic body, different from Kristen. She had a nice body with little real fat. Her butt was well shaped, but it was hard to. "Janet your dancing is the next area we should rehabilitate. I will bring suitable music and we could try dancing if you would like that." "I'm not sure but I will give it a try if you think I should."John brought ballroom music so they could be body close to body. It worked because, although not strictly correct, John made sure their bodies were so close together that a sheet of paper couldn't pass between them. John pressed his chest against Janet's. The lower part of their bodies were also. So, I’m chatting and flirting, getting a very good vibe from Cleavage Girl (and a not so good vibe from Thick-Neck) when along someone comes and taps me on the shoulder. It was Jazzy Girl! She swiped a messy browb sweep of hair out of her eyes, flicked her lighter once at me and said, ‘Thanks’. ‘No prob.’ said I. As she walked away she gave me glance back, smiled, and said, ‘Good’, referring to my set. I took it as the best review of my life. What the hell was it about her? She was small,.