After a moment I said, "I called you a cab."Then I heard the door going into the house slam shut and I followed her into the house. By the time I got ...inside she had marched out the front door and was headed up the street, mumbling to herself, holding up my shorts with one hand and franticly waving with the other.She was almost to the end of the block when the cab pulled in front of our house. I took two twenties from my wallet and handed them to him."See that woman up there?" I said pointing to. Sara had danced with George first, of course, and finished with George's father with many dances in between with family, famous guests and just plain folks that had known the family for years. Finally Sara leaned in and kissed George on the cheek and whispered. "Honey I'm going to go and get changed into traveling clothes, I'll meet you in our room in about an hour."George was confused. "Uh, well why aren't you just changing in our room?"She looked at him and flashed her million dollar smile,. "Thank you. Thank you so much. This was the best ever." I smile. "Happy you enjoyed it." He kisses my neck again. "Ow my gawd." I turn around again and look into his eye. He looks back at me. For a split second he looks like he's in love and I'm scared he wants to kiss me. But instead he dives underneath the sheets and takes my dick in his mouth. It doesn't take me long of course, with all the attention he had already been giving me and because I'm still thinking about what just happened. I. I kiss him deeper, harder, opening my mouth to his tongue and running my hands through his hair. His hands are suddenly all over me, running up my thigh and under my shirt, squeezing my ass and my breast at the same time. I reach one hand down to his crotch, and find the hard on that I expected. Pulling away slightly, I look into his eyes, questioning, but he vocalizes what I’m thinking. “Want to?” “Oh, yes,” I breathe as my lips crush his for another delicious kiss. He quickly unzips his fly.