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I trembled when she put her arms around me on the dance floor; I was so afraid of making a mistake that wouldn't be forgiven. Thankfully, the song was...slow and she led me beautifully, otherwise I think I would've stumbled. When it was over, she took my hand and walked to the jukebox in the corner.She glanced at the songs available and said, "Why are you so nervous?" My first time," I managed.She chuckled, a deep throaty laugh. "Your first time here, or the first time dancing with a woman?". Damn wine.Then I made my way back and sat back in my spot and poured what would be the last glass of wine, and we resumed talking, not long after she finished her glass so I offered her a drink from the last, as she leaned to take it from me I felt her foot trace it's way across my lap, across the top of my thigh, and across my cock which has been rock hard for most of the time since I first saw her in her satin nighty, then trailing down to my knee before pulling it back to her original. More

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