“That was nice,” she cooed, “I take it you enjoyed as much as I did?” I could hear the laugh in her voice but felt her eyes looking down at he...r hand and my cock. “That was… spectacular.” I managed to reply after a few seconds. “Good.” Sue leaned back and looked at my flushed face. “You have a lovely cock here. No pressure, but I’m looking forward to feeling it inside me.” By now I felt no pressure at all. Megan was no longer my mom’s best friend, but was now a seriously hot older woman and I. THEN THE DJ SAYS THEY WE HAVING A DIRTY DANCE CONTEST IN ABOUT A HOUR. THEN WE WERE ON THE DANCE FLOOR AND HE COMES UP TO US AND ASK CAN HE CUT IN OF COURSE I SAY YES GO BACK TO THE TABLE AND WATCH IT A FAST SONG JUST THEN IT GOES TO A SLOW SONGN RIGHT AWAY U COULD SEE THEY WAY THEY LOOKED AT EACH OTHER HE WAS HOLDING HER TIGHT AND SHE WAS MOVING WITH HIM THEN HE PUT HER HAND ON HIS ASS AND HE PUT HIS HANDS ON HERS THE SONG WAS JUST ABOUT OVER WHEN THE DJ SAID THE DANCE CONTEST WAS GOING TO. The food was really delicious. After we finished the meal we walked a bit to have that food begin as soon as possible their digestion. I know I did not want to have a fuck fest with a full stomach. Then we sat a bit to talk and to get to know Ellen. They asked me where we had met. I told them about my divorce and a bit of my depression and then of the gym. And there is where we met, at the gym. Since then we had gone on to movies and Ellen got to be a good companion because she was very. Her mind fighting what her body wants, craves, needs. The dance in significance of that war within her. Shouting out with anger aimed not at him but at herself ?NO!? the shout echoing throughout the room. She fights with herself with renewed energy she cries out feeling the desire, the need so great to submit to him.The music changing as her body begins to win the struggle her body responding to the change of her music, her motions becoming softer and pleasing more arousing. The need.