The man behind her laid his dick along her ass and held her close to him while his fingers on one hand darted in and out of her pussy and his other ha...nd fondled and caressed her ass and hips. The man in front of her sucked on her nipples and kissed all over her breasts as his hands cupped and caressed every inch of her skin on her neck, shoulders, chest, breasts, and ribcage. She squared her shoulders, rolled her head back and spread her knees wide, placing her hands on her thighs and letting. I chose to sit beside her, very close, and our bodies touched along our flanks. It wasn't long before I playfully set my cold bottle to her warm thigh. She shivered and laughed, though uncertainly, and crossed her legs as she moved the bottle away.I placed my hand on her thigh next, and she removed my hand. "No, Ace, please don't," she said, and gazed to me strangely. There was an uncertainty in her eyes, and her smile was weak. I could see she was nervous, and something in me told me to stop.. It’s Rupert. We dance for what feels like hours. And now we’re on the terrace. Champagne still flowing. It must be gone midnight. Just Rupert and I. Looking out over the pool. He has his arm around me. And still he wants to know all about me. My schooling. My parents. My relationships. Where I learned to dance. The job I’ve just left. And still he won’t give anything away. Except that Rupert is not his real name. He says it with a tiny smirk and looks me dead in the eye. It’s a starry. I called the kids twice and asked if their mom called."Yeah, Dad, she did. She gave us her room number and said the dinner was great. She had prime rib or something. She said they were all going over to the lounge for awhile and said she would call you shortly after midnight. Dad, can you pick us up a pizza? We'll wait up for you," asked Connie."Okay, order it and I'll pick it up on the way home."They were good kids. Most of the credit goes to Sandy. I might have been the financial supporter,.