Raul and I drove on to the town. My heart was still pounding from the pounding he had just given me in that shady grove of eucalyptus trees. Raul turned to look at me and we just both laughed like teenagers.
"You see, Tessa. Good friends can be very good for each other!"
"Oh yes! They certainly can." I replied.
I rested my hand once again on his leg and revelled in the afterglow of being very well fucked. It had only been an urgent quickie, but my God! I could not get the image of his naked body standing before me with his delicious cock so stiff and so proud.
He pulled up on the edge of town and we walked together through the streets to the main square. He rested his hand in the small of my back. Once or twice he gave my buttocks a cheeky little squeeze.
"Hey! Where are my panties?"
"I told you that you won't need them. I'm going to love watching you and dancing with you, knowing that your panties are in my pocket."
We walked on to the main square. We found our friends still at the same table where I had left them earlier. Raul greeted everyone as I took up my seat. I was sat next to Maria, my friend and Raul's sister. Maria made a comment about me looking hot and red, and that I should get a cold drink. If only she knew the cause of my flushed appearance. I made sure that my chair was pulled well under the table just in case someone saw that I was not wearing panties.
It was not long before the music began and the dancing started. It was going to be a long night of dancing, drinking and fun. The band was very good and it was not very long before Maria, myself and a lot more people were dancing. Raul was stood nearby talking to a group of his friends. A few times he caught my eye and raised his glass to me and gave one of those oh-so-gorgeous smiles of his. I just gave a slight smile back in return.
"Are you OK?" Maria asked me.
"Yes I'm fine, why?" I said over the loud music.
"You just seem different somehow, a bit distracted. Are you not enjoying the fun?"
"Oh I'm fine, really fine thanks."
About an hour later the band changed to one that was a Salsa band. Now they were playing my kind of music. But Maria went to sit down and so I followed her. We had a drink and Raul came over and said,
"You not dancing, Tessa? I thought you loved to Salsa."
"I do actually, Raul."
"Come on then!!"
He took my hand and lead me to the where people were dancing. He Took me in hold as dancers do, but somehow it was so much more electric that that. We danced. Oh how we danced. But every so often he pulled me closer and slid his hand down my back and gave my buttocks a firm squeeze. But I noticed he only did that when he had his back to the table where our friends were. So nobody there saw his hand on my bum.
As we danced I could feel his passion, I could smell his cologne and I even thought I could smell the aroma of sex, our sex, on him. But what I could smell was the heady, mind blowing aroma of a man who seriously wanted to fuck me! There really is an aroma men give off when they are sexually aroused. It must be a hormonal thing. With Raul I could almost taste it! It had the effect of penetrating my mind and arousing me. Just by being in his hold and dancing with him, he was turning me on. As I was dancing I could feel a slight moistness between my legs, and I knew it was his creamy seed that he had so firmly planted deep and high in me earlier.
We stopped dancing and we returned to the table. I sat down, and Raul stood on the opposite side of the table from where I sat. In his tailored shorts and tight tee shirt he looked so big and manly, which of course he was. I began talking to Maria and other friends. I looked up at Raul who was smiling at me. He put his hand in his pocket and drew out my panties. Clutching them in his hand he wiped the sweat from his brow, not losing eye contact with me as he did it. He wiped his mouth and closed he eyes just a little as he breathed in as they were under his nose. I knew that they were my panties, but anyone else seeing him would just have thought it was a handkerchief.
About 1am I was again dancing with Raul. He whispered in my ear.