Ready for dance she has her short skirt and fishnet tights on - they make her fee sexy, and she know he will be there and is turned on immediately at the sight of him greeting her shyly. They are in group with other people and she has my friends there but they need each other so much.
They have drinks and idly chat with group, but keep exchanging glances and looks, and she knows he wants her as much as she wants him. He walks past her and she can smell him and wants to taste him so badly.
They dance with other people but the anticipation is pleasurable agony. She feels him brush my back as the track ends and she knows this dance will be with him. The music starts and she starts to feel really silly and girly, but he is not smiling but looking straight at her with his eyes burning. She immediately get a feeling behind my belly button and as they dance and bodies entwine, she can feel herself getting really wet. He spins her round and the headiness of that, combined with his close proximity, makes her float. He touches her in the dance, but he does it quite slowly and she wants to press into him. She wants to nestle into him and be absorbed - she smells him and wants to taste every part of him - she needs him.
He looks at her and she knows he is enjoying it. Everyone is dancing and absorbed with their conversations and dances. He then says he needs to pop down stairs, smiles and takes her by the hand and leads her downstairs, trying to find somewhere discreet so they wouldn't be disturbed. Soon, they find a small room used as a dance studio, in which the wall lights cast a warm, romantic glow. They hadn't been together for a long, long time, and he had missed her so much. Although the days between the times when he saw her had stretched into weeks sometimes, he thought about her constantly.
As the door shut behind he put his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him. His face was close enough to hers so that he could feel her delicately scented breath on his cheek. The sheen of her lipgloss made his mouth water at the very prospect of a taste, but he teased himself by forcing himself to wait before savouring it. Her body rippled gently under her dress as she breathed, and he could think of no other place that he'd rather be.
Neither could wait any longer, and they clasped each other tightly, kissing and hugging each other passionately. She felt his tongue dart into her mouth, and out again over her lips, keen to absorb her taste as much as he could.
He felt his dick become hard as he pulled the girl more tightly towards him. She sensed the heat from his cock through his jeans, and pushed her hips forward so that he mound pressed against him.
This girl was making him very horny, so much so that he almost started shaking. Unable to control himself any longer he spun her round so that he was then pressing against her back, and as she leaned back into him, she could feel how hard he was through his jeans and squirmed her bum against him. He could feel his dick pressing between her legs, getting deeper and deeper each time she moved.
He placed his hands low down on her hips and hooked his little fingers under the hem of her dress. She turned her head round to face him, so that they could still taste each other's lips. With each movement that she made while they kissed, he hitched her dress up higher and higher. Eventually the back of her dress was up to his belt buckle, and and that point he surreptitiously undid his flies. Not that she had noticed of course, as she was too wrapped up with the feeling of him to be aware of anything else. In a swift, firm motion, he grabbed her tightly by the waist, his fingers caressing her supple body. Without any effort he lifted her back towards him and onto his hard cock, its length running between her legs and the tip resting against her clit. He could tell that her knickers were soaked with the juices from her pussy, and her wetness made them both slippery.
With that, he reach forward and turned her gently but firmly by the shoulders, and pulled her face towards his dick. Her lips were closed, but when she reached his hard-on, he didn't relax the pressure in his arms, and kept pulling her down. Abandoning herself to the moment, she opened her mouth and took the full length of his shaft into herself. Once he was inside her, all her inhibitions fled. The taste and sensation of him in her mouth, combined with the feeling of his hands on her tits made her feel hornier than she had done for a long time. She licked and sucked up up the length of his cock, using her teeth to nip him gently as a counterbalance to the warmth and wetness of her tongue.
He was trying hard to think of a reason why he shouldn't come straight away, when he looked at her and remembered his manners. "Your turn", he whispered. She was still engrossed, so not wanting to disturb her experience, but he tried to lift her gently back to her feet. As she stood up, she started licking his stomach which was too much for her and she bent down once again, licking round the base of his dick, so that she could reach his balls. They tasted hot and musky after his dancing earlier, but the thing that she found most stimulating was the taste her own lipstick on him. The pink gloss that she had been wearing was now mostly around the base of his cock, something that took her by surprise in its sexiness. At that point, she started wanking him into her mouth, while staring into his eyes.