My hands felt the perfect and well defined curve just above her waist while they were moving up behind her back. I slowly pulled her closer and went t...o kiss her lips but she dodged the kiss. With her chin sitting on my shoulder, I heard her laughing and in then saying “I like you honey but I have a boyfriend”. I was very nervous at that time and my hold on her went very weak. To my surprise she wrapped her hands around me and gave me a nice tight hug and kept dancing like that for next 15-20. I gurgled the water and release a dramatic exhale. ‘Aah, well, what did you expect?’ I took another long pull as she returned to her countertops, wiping them with a towel. Like I said, it was a little thing. But as I pulled the bottle from my lips and turned to look at her, the memory of her hand on my waist created a vestigial impression, almost as if it were still there. I watched her move, confident and practiced as she completed her routine. Come on , I thought, there’s nothing sexy about. All the men stood to their feet around her. He was already stroking his rock hard cock like most of the men in the crowd. To his view, it seemed like every time the gongs went off, the oriental woman was drifting more and more away almost not hearing them anymore.The second gong sounded and all the guys in the crowd dropped their shorts leaving a room full of naked and horny men that all wanted nothing more than to paint the beautiful woman in a gallon of cum. And when the third gong rang and. There ought to be after that kiss, she thought to herself. ‘Sure.’ Jake nodded. ‘It just seems like you should try to keep it to a minimum if you can. I feel like I’m in the maximum risk zone.’ ‘I work in a hospital,’ Molly reminded him. ‘I see risk all the time.’ ‘You do, don’t you?’ She nodded. ‘It’s never easy, but a lot of times it’s worth it.’ Jake was quiet for a bit as he drove. ‘I don’t know if I’m worth any risk for you, Molly.’ It was her turn to ponder an answer. ‘I think it’s up to.