We headed for the dance floor. As we did, I glanced back at John and Cindy. John was like me. He only danced because his wife insisted on it.I was onl...y good for a couple of sets. The same with John. Sandy and Cindy had no issues with staying on the dance floor. Girls are like that.As I settled back into the dark recess of the club, John sat down next to me. Neither of us said a word as we watched Sandy and Cindy dancing away, silhouetted in the lights, just a few feet from us. John leaned over. Cars passed by with their headlights on, and Pandora, ever the exhibitionist, remained in front of the window, despite the fact that anyone passing by could see her naked body. Her heart lurched in her chest when Damon’s dark sedan pulled into her driveway. She hurried to her sitting room and climbed onto her sofa. Pandora pushed her ass up high and pressed her face into the suede fabric. She waited for him to come inside. She listened to the door open and then shut. Three very different male. She invited me inside and we got to talking, the usual small talk. But all of a sudden she asked, "So how is your sex life?"My face immediately flushed red as I was Embarrassed, I replied, "Well actually, it's not bad".I think she suddenly felt awkward be cause she quickly changed subjects."Well I was just watching t.v. by myself. Would you care to join me?" she asked.I couldn't refuse being alone with the woman I've had countless fantasies about so I accepted the invitation and she led me into. She hiked up her nightie, shuffled forward until her groin was level with my face and sank down on my mouth. She had 'gone commando' as they now say. ‘Can you smell me Bill? Is that what my knickers smelt like'? I mumbled in agreement. 'Lick me Bill!' she ordered. I stuck out my tongue and lapped at her engorged lips.‘Stick your tongue inside Bill and taste my fanny juice’. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her wet recess and it tasted wonderful. Jenny took my hands and guided them to.