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Just Waiting | MadameBlue | 4

 

As she suntered into the den I found myself watching the way her jeans moved with her body as she walked. Looking as though they had been sprayed on each curve was undeniably traced. Her sweater clung sweetly to her full breasts, outlining each hardened nipple. I could feel the squeeze of my pussy as she bent down and placed our drinks on the table.
" Nice place you got here. glad to see you are doing well for yourself." she said smiling.
Patting the space next to her on the couch she looked up at me.."Come over here and sit, I won't bite, .....much."
Nevously I did as she asked.
We sipped our drinks in silence for a minute. As the alcohol washed over me i felt my self growing more relaxed.
Just as I was about to ask her how she had been, she jumped up and said.." Ohh I just love this song!!!" She walked over to the stereo and turned the volume up . The music vibrated through the whole house.
She started dancing , slow at first then with more and more enthuasi as the song picked up the beat. She twisted and turned and wiggled all over the plce.'Come on dance with me she laughing yelled'

 

Do I dance?

 
 
 

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