Free Xxx Blogger: REAL ORGASMS asked, and she took it, and drank it, fast. Then she said, "OK, let's dance." It was a slow song again and again we didn't get too close. Then she leaned forward to speak into my ear. "Don't dance with her again. OK? I don't want you to dance with her."
"Who? Vicki?"
She looked straight up at me and repeated herself. "Don't dance with her again." And that was it. We danced through half of the song and then we switched partners with a couple dancing next to us. Vicki was dancing with Richard and I decided I'd honor Diane's request. I didn't know why she was so insistent. Jealousy? Well, that was an interesting possibility, but when Diane stayed with other partners for the next half-dozen songs I figured that she was just pissed at Vicki and didn't want anyone associating with her.
It got hot out on the dance floor, even with my tux jacket off. Too many fast songs in a row and I was sweating. There was an outdoor patio behind the head table and I pushed through the doors and breathed in the cool air. It was a nice night and the moon was out and it was all very romantic, except that I was out there alone.
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