...)! I grabbed Christine by the belt around her jumpsuit and pulled her close for a kiss, and then took her out onto the dance floor. Pump up the Jam was playing on the PA, and people were starting to crowd the place. It was another perfect lounge party. And I was with the sexiest girl at school. Not one other girl there held a candle to her in my eyes, and there were some pretty body-conscious girls there. And I was going to make her a woman that night. We danced closer and closer as the night wore on. Both of us were sweating, and the heat between us was evident to everyone; we drew the most stares. I thought I saw Hannah wandering around earlier, catching my eye, but she was with someone. She wouldn't go without that night, that's for sure. Christine's thin body and my own felt like one for the longer songs; after a while, they were all slow dances to us. Her legs started pressing around my own, and I could begin to feel the heat emanating from between her legs. It was too dark to tell if my jeans or her jumpsuit were getting wet from something other than our sweat, but I wouldn't have been surprised. I pulled my head back, grabbed her hair tightly and slithered my tongue over and around her own, being met with the same enthusiasm. I could no longer prevent getting hard with all those people around and I pressed it firmly into her pubis... and I got a soft coo or moan whispered into my ear when our kiss broke. |