Steve slapped him on the back and laughed. “My captain is looking to get laid.”“Just because I am over thirty does not mean I am dead,” Spence... said as he headed out of the ballroom for home.By the time Friday rolled around, Taylor was as nervous as a prostitute in a men’s prison. She had changed her mind several times about what to wear to dinner. She wanted sexy, but not look like a hooker. She finally decided on a deep purple silk mid-thigh dress with spaghetti straps.Taylor slipped on a. He began clicking and talking about something, which apparently he had to show me but as usual I wasnt completely giving him my full attention. My eyes not for the first time began to explore his box of a room, starting with the bed that barely fit in, to the book cases and chests of drawers crammed in to what little space was to spare. Roving over the desk, at which he sat, which was fixed into the bay window, almost groaning under the mass of papers and video games piled precariously a top. ” Her tone was playful. I thought to myself, “surely she isn’t serious, am I going to get these women off somehow?” I felt my dick start to tingle. My little fantasy was interrupted when the bartender told me to follow her. As she led me towards the back of the club, Katrina said, “good luck,” and both cheerleaders started laughing. We walked passed the washrooms, and next to the women’s room was an inconspicuous locked door. The bartender unlocked the door and led me in to the dark, warm. In a quick movement he grasped her extended clit and at the same time sucked her nipple.Amanda withered in a light orgasm as Jeff positioned his manhood and slowly pushed forward. She responded with her fingers scraping his butt as she tried to pull him in faster. Her hips pushed against him, but this time he did not pull away.Faster, harder and deeper they danced that dance know as sex. This union went much further than sex. The act of love and anticipation of the fulfillment of that love.