I whisper in your ear, how sexy you look!And as our bodies sway together to the music, you lay your head on my shoulder.Then you look up at me and I l...ean in to kiss you, parting your lips with my tongue.Forgetting anybody else is on the dance floor.As our tongues entangle together, our kisses become more passionate, and I whisper in your ear, that I want you!My hand begins to cup your breast, rubbing the material, but I can feel your nipple growing hard.As I lick your neck, you begin to moan,. At least enough where it wasn't obvious in my shorts. I walked into the kitchen."I've told you before. You have to stop calling me that," she said. "You're practically grown up now. I thought it was cute when you were a kid. And I was younger. But I'm almost 30 and now it just makes me feel old." Ok, Mrs. Robinson," I said."STACY!" she said. "Call me Stacy." OK, Stacy." Saying it just felt weird.We stepped out back and she removed her robe. I was immediately stunned.I guess I'd always known. .not horses, anyway", an expression of what I thought might be a smile with just a hint of a leer on his face.I smiled at him as well. I don't know why... just the feeling of two people who understand each other quite well, I suppose.We chatted a bit...our purchases packed and paid for, we sat down for a cup of coffee.At some point in life, the "kinks" are old enough to know who they are, and to know who their compatriots are....bullshitting diminishes...and a sort of ballsy honesty takes over.. She wouldn’t get up off my lap. So with a heroic struggle, I managed to get up off the chair with her clinging to me, virtually carrying her to the door of the lounge. ‘Okay Will, you can put me down now,’ giving me a kiss on the cheek, and she slid from my arms and stood meekly beside me till I opened the door. We went upstairs hand in hand and into the dormitory. We kissed at the foot of her bed and then I went round the curtain and lay down on mine and watched as others came past to go to.