Chapter 77

• We kissed, we danced. I’ve forgotten what the hell I was mad about. She erased all those uncertainties and replaced it with giddiness. I wasn’t much of a dancer but fuck if I didn’t enjoy grinding against her and her plump ass.
• She had been so teasing. My pants feel tighter, my aching shaft all hard about to burst. I was sporting a hard on all the while when we were dancing. At one point, I almost took her here on the middle dance floor. To hell with other people. They're pretty much doing the same thing anyway. But I restrained myself knowing this woman deserves better.
• Still, I couldn’t restrain myself from kissing her luscious lips, her neck, shoulders, her hands, her head. Fuck I’m crazy about her. Her scent clouded my mind like a drug. I can’t stop worshiping her like a fucking goddess that she is.