There is something special about a high school prom.
Lacey was quite sure of herself. She knew that boys liked her. Men liked her. Even some woman couldn't take their eyes off of her.
For Lacey, the high school prom would be something special because she decided to ask Steve.
Steve was a few years older than Lacey, already graduated from University and working full time. He seemed very confident in general, but sometimes a little less so around Lacey.
While Steve and Lacey had only been out a couple of times, and didn't yet know each other well, he was totally smitten.
She liked that she had this power over an older man.
Lacey didn't want to have an awkward high school prom date, with one of the boys/kids she knew from school. She wanted to have a night to remember.
When Lacey and Steve walked into the hotel ballroom, they all were watching her. Her blonde hair surrounded her beautiful blue eyes, soft skin, and sexy, pouty lips. They couldn't help but notice her breasts that couldn't be fully contained in her form fitting dress. Her breasts seemed larger than normal, especially for her small frame. They looked amazing.
The black dress hugged her slim waist and expanded ever so slightly around her small hips. As she walked by, they could see her tiny little ass sway. It was the most wonderful thing. Almost everyone in the room would have given anything to be able to hold and kiss and lick and touch that ass.
If they could take their eyes off her beautiful ass, they would notice the long, tanned legs that seemed to go on forever, until they found themselves wrapped in sexy, black high heels.
While they noticed the man next her was not a student at the school, it didn't surprise those that knew Lacey. She was a woman who needed a man!!
As the rest of the room watched Lacey, she gazed into the eyes of Steve. When they got up to dance, they held each other close. They kissed passionately, their tongues entwined, their eyes closed, they didn't really know or care where they were. They were alone together - amid the big group of people.
Their hands wandered. Lacey not only held Steve's ass when they danced, she sometimes even slipped a hand down the front of his pants. He was already a little hard from just being with her, but that put him on full alert!! Lacey liked making him walk back to the table with a big hard on, struggling to find a way to hide it.
While their previous couple of dates had gone well, they hadn't gone beyond kissing. Lacey's hand rubbing his cock over his boxers was a new step for them, and Steve was loving it.
Everyone thought that Steve was a jerk. They didn't know him, but why did he get to be so lucky as to be with her. That is what all the boys in her grade thought. Most of them had jacked off a hundred times to the thought of being with Lacey. That is what Mr. Markov - her math teacher thought. He dreamed of Lacey all the time. That is what Ms. Young thought. She was the sexy young literature teacher that always seemed to want Lacey to stay after class for more discussion. Lacey didn't realize that Ms. Young was hoping that it would end up in more than discussion.