Sex web cam chats the far wall opposite us is a band playing music for the older people, the majority of the people here, to dance to. I give you an sex web cam chats told you so" look and you just drag me over to people you need to talk to. Stupid science functions. You make boring conversation that I know you don't enjoy too much and answer stupid questions while I stand there with a plastic smile. After two or three of these, I've had enough. I whisper into your ear that I'll be at the bar, kiss your cheek, and then leave.
I order a drink or two and then turn around. With a drink in hand and my back to the bar, I scan the room. The old people are doing some sort of slow dance while the band plays elevator music. I watch you approach me from across the room. You come over.
"Is everything all right?" you ask.
I reach behind your head and pull you sex cam chats me; kissing you hard on the lips, my tongue tasting yours.
"It is now that you're back."
You smile and cuddle up next to me. I stroke your back and sides, letting my fingertips graze the sides of your breasts. I elongate my stroke and begin to brush your ass too. Sometimes, I gently cup it, feeling it fill my hand. I reach down further and lift your dress slightly so I can stroke your thigh a young. It's innocent enough, but I sex cam chat feel the goose bumps along your thigh.
And then we are interrupted. Some old people come by and want to talk to you. You spin around and rest your back against my chest. However, my hand is still down by your thigh. I continue to stroke and squeeze it as you talk. Then I decide it's time for a young payback. I begin to raise my hand, lifting the back of your dress as I go. There are too many people by the bar for them to notice, sex chat web cams you notice and are helpless to stop it. I mean, you can't spin around and reprimand me and it would look quite odd if you kept swatting your ass or thigh to get rid of my hand. I run my fingertips along the inside of your thigh, feeling the heat increase as I move higher. I can hear your voice change and waver as I rub the upper are of your thigh. Involuntarily and without thinking you spread your legs slightly. I smile as I my fingers travel further. I feel the silky material of your thong as I run my finger along the part that covers your ass. I slide it down sex web cam chats press up, firmly rubbing the part covering your pussy. I hear your voice jump as my finger passed over your pussy. I continue stroking it as you regain some control of your voice. |
