"No one, not even Sarah, has ever been able to bring me off that way!" she cried as she hugged me to her. I lay on top of her, most of my weight on my... elbows and knees as she recovered. It was only a few moments until I felt her ardor beginning to climb again as she spread her legs slowly under me."You really can tell what I want, can't you?" she asked in the slightest of whispers. "Can you read me now? Do you know what I want?" She didn't pause to let me answer, but went right on, slightly. I figured why not I, came here to dance so here is my chance. I said, " Sure why not", and we walked over to the dancefloor. His arms felt strong as he held me and we danced to a few songs. He had rhythm and know how to move his hips when he grind me from behind with Nelly's "Its getting hot in here" . He held on to my hips and when his body hit my body, he held on tight, at one point he cupped my ass and I didn't move his hand. When his body hit me his cologne gave me a vibe- I wanna to fuck. It was probably just as well the kids emerged from the house demanding another game in the pool; nothing is so gross that you can’t find someone in Hollywood doing it, but never in a million years could I have imagined some of the alleged ‘events’ that Maya was describing. Probably just as well I’d never be anywhere near being invited to those kind of parties... Oh, and Maya DID promise not to breathe a word of how the mansion was being rented out without the knowledge of its warring owners;. But I don't think that'll be a problem, with a son of a bitch Master Chief like you for a father."That got a smile. "Actually it's his mother who's the tough one. I met her when I was still in the unit, you know. She was a nurse in Okinawa while I was there on Special R&R." Special R&R meant he was wounded, to our brand of 'SEAL-ese.' "When she found out she was pregnant, after I got back to the unit, I got married by internet. And the rest is ancient Navajo history."How about the change in.