I found myself becoming warmer, doubtless because of the beverage and the fact that she kept the flat at a temperature amenable to her finch.I found myself becoming warmer, doubtless because of the beverage and the fact that she kept the flat at a temperature amenable to her finch. Rivulets of sweat coursed down my sides from my armpits. I wondered if she detected the rutting-odor of my arousal. "Dance?" she invited. "I really don't dance very well" I honestly admitted. "Then I'll dance for you." She danced slowly, her eyes closed; her steps were frugal, her feet hardly moving from the same spot. She danced more with her hips, hands and head. When the piece was finished and the next one began, her lips formed a little gamine- like smile. "Well, looks like it's SHOWTIME!" she exclaimed and summarily reached down and pulled the tank-top up over her head. She cradled her small breasts provocatively in her hands. "Like 'em?" she inquired. The point where two people spontaneously embrace is easier experienced than written about. |