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Chapter 15 by aroes aroes

Does the individual step forward?

I'm Noticed?!

As I start in on the second drink, I notice a pair of guys further along the bar and to our right. I see one of them smile our way, and I smile bank, returning the looks with a wink in their direction. After a pause, In which I feel desire build within me, The pair casually get up and slowly make their way over to us. One moves to stand beside Sasha, who gently runs the fingers of his right hand through her hair. I notice as she smiles back, turning to face him. I watch as Sasha greets him, leading suddenly to a kiss, as he presses her body against his.

While I was distracted by them, His partner had apparently chosen that moment to stand behind me. I **** myself to say relaxed, even managing a smile as he wraps an arm around me, grabbing my breasts with his hand, gently squeezing them. Despite the surprise of his grading my body, I find myself enjoying the attention. Maybe it's the **** from the drinks that had been sent my way, but I didn't feel like protesting. A wicked grin shows up on his face. He presses himself hard against my back, his lips kissing my neck. I moan, my eyes closing slowly, not caring what his name was, as I succumb to my passions and submit to his touch.

I tilt my head to one side and close my eyes as he kisses my neck again, feeling him rhythmically squeezed my left breast with his hand, my tits growing hard as I find his attention alluring. I moan as he pulls my shirt down, casually pulling my breasts free of my top, swiftly start on my left, moving to the right in one swift motion. My jugs bounce in unison to his movement, as they become uncovered from my halter top's thin fabric. I feel his other hand press itself against my ass, not generally squeezing it beneath my tight mini-skirt

I hear him whisper in my eye, "Why don't you put on a show for my buddies here? I'll buy you another drink after. You'd just need to dance a little for us. Sounds fair, right?".

I moan in reply, not trusting myself to speak, as I feel my body press itself against his, making my enjoyment clear to all. I pause, deciding I would enjoy the crowd's attention placed on me, though then again maybe I could persuade him for more?

Should I dance for him, or ?

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