I can feel your eyes on me as I cross the room. Smiling softly to myself, adding extra wave to my hips. The beating in my heart drowns out the seduction of the music. I stand before you and slowly start my dance. My shear dress swirling around my smooth pale thighs. I don't know who you are, I'm just here to dance. I don't even know your name, just that I'm here for you.
My body moves to the rhythm, I close my eyes…
Mmmm, I can feel the heat radiating from your body, I'm soo close to you. I twist and twirl, my hips moving sensually. Your eyes burn my skin as they trace my every curve. Opening my eyes I get lost in yours, and my breath catches in my throat as I feel fingertips touch my stomach. Then strong hands grasp my hips as you pull me to you. I look down into your eyes; they are filled with hungry lust. You lift the hem of my dress revealing the triangle of my white silk panties.
I lick my lips and whisper, "Let me dance for you."
You nod, move forward and place a light kiss upon my pubic bone. A flash of lightning courses through me, then your lips leave me and I back away. Again my dance starts, my breathing ragged, still feeling your lips on me, tingling. Twisting and twirling, again I move my body for you…
Your hands grab my hips again, pulling me to you. Under the hem of my dress, you find what you're looking for. I moan as you caress me, your fingers rubbing the heat between my legs.
"Let me…dance for you," I gasp.
I watch as you bring your fingers up, smelling the scent of my womanhood. Your eyes hold mine, and I start to dance. My senses aroused to a new height, and wet from your touch. Twisting and twirling, sweat glistening on my hot skin. I dance faster filled with the heat of wanting you, of needing you. Moaning aloud as I spin and turn.
I caress my body with my hands, cupping my breasts, my hard nipples poking through the thin material of my dress. I'm soo hot, I can't help but to touch myself. My hands move down, brushing over my most intimate spot. I see your eyes flash and you stand, your hands reach out, taking mine. You lead me over to a chair and sit me down.
Kneeling, your big hands spread my thighs apart, and a smile comes to your handsome features. As I watch your face lower between my legs I close my eyes. I jump as I feel your mouth on me, your tongue pressing against the damp material of my panties. I moan again, my head rolling back, I find your head with my hands and entwine my fingers in your hair.
Your tongue probes me, licking and pressing, my panties get wetter. You look up, and just as I'm about to speak, to tell you to let me dance for you, your fingers cover my lips. You lean in close and take one of my hands, placing it upon my wet panties.
Again you smile, and whisper, "Dance for me…"
My breathing is hard as I watch you back away to your chair, leaving me there touching myself. I can feel how slick my panties are as I slowly caress them. My fingers move around and around, feeling my folds swell to my touch. I shouldn't be doing this, but the heat has me caught in its fire. I want to dance for you… I need to dance for you…
I gasp as my fingers find their mark, my clit sticking out and sensitive to the friction of the silk panties. I slowly, slowly rub it, my eyes closing as I open my legs as wide as they will go. I groan and scoot forward in the seat, so that I can lay back. Mmmm feels soo good, and I'm getting hotter and hotter, I can hear you moan as you watch. I rub faster and faster, my legs becoming weak, and shaking.
Ahhhhhh… I can feel my orgasm building up fast, I stop rubbing for a moment. Long enough to stand and slide my soaked panties down off my legs, then return to my chair. Gasping as the cool air hits the heat of my pussy, spreading open my legs, giving you a full view of my arousal. I hear the sound of your voice catching in the back of your throat, and it turns me on. My fingers return to my button, rubbing it slow again at first. It's building so fast that no matter what speed I caress and rub, I am going to cum soon.