Chapter 717 A New Georgy-girl:>Ep13

• I'm not much of a dancer, but having Georgy in my arms made me look much better than I actually was. She danced every number with me, and when she sat one out someone would invariably ask her to dance and she'd tell them "thanks, but I don't think my husband would like it!" and they'd look at me, kind of gulp, and back away slowly, while that musical tinkle she used for a laugh rang out.
• Slow dancing with her was even more of a challenge; as she rubbed against me I could feel myself hardening, and she'd looked up at me and grinned "Really, Will, I can't take you anywhere!"
• That didn't help; it only got more... pronounced, which made her grind and gyrate against me even more.