Kelsey offers Jake a dance

Jake was still a bit speechless. It wasn't so much that he was overwhelmed or stunned, but only that he'd rather focus on what Abbie was doing for him than engage in role-play small talk with a stranger -- even if that stranger was Kelsey, who was definitely worth looking at, if not talking to.

"Do you think he wants a dance?" Kelsey asked Abbie.

Abbie smiled. "Yes, he does."

"Good."

Kelsey continued grinding and writhing in front of Jake. She slowly turned so her back was to him, and pushed her ass out toward him. She rocked back and forth as she bent forward, away from him. As she shifted her balance from side to side, with each shift, Jake caught a quick glimpse of her pussy from behind. It was pink, bright in contrast to her pale skin, and Jake wondered how far this dance might go. He knew that when Abbie was involved, there was no telling.

Kelsey slowly lowered herself down, aiming to land on Jake's lap. As she got closer, Abbie let go of Jake's cock, and touched Kelsey's ass. Kelsey took a sharp breath when she felt Abbie's hand on her, then relaxed into it, and sat gently on Jake's knees.

Once she was seated and shifted her balance onto Jake, she leaned back into him. Her ass was far forward enough on his lap that she didn't make much contact with his body, except as she leaned all the way back, and her shoulders touched against his chest. She leaned her head to her right, and as she fell back, her face was right next to Jake's. She smiled. She put her hands over her head, and brought them down, partially touching herself as she lowered her arms, partially touching Jake. Her arms fell to her sides, and she stroked Jake's legs from the outside.

Kelsey shifted her position, and moved back further onto Jake's lap. Her lower back touched up against Jake's erection, and as Kelsey raised and lowered her hips a bit, she rubbed her tailbone and the top of her ass crack against his cock. Kelsey could hear Jake's breathing get heavier, so she kept doing the same thing for a bit, pushing her ass further against him, making stronger contact with his hard dick.

With a sudden move, she thrust her back against Jake, catching him by surprise. She reached down to her sides and found Jake's hands, which she clasped in her own. She brought his hands up along her legs, guiding his touch on her skin.

"In the club, we don't let the customers touch us, unless we control their hands."

She controlled his, of course. She held the backs of his hands in the palms of hers, and pulled him along her body. She spread her legs, and pulled Jake's hands to her inner thighs, drawing them closer to her pussy, but not touching it. She pulled one hand onto her abdomen, touching her stomach, while the other went to her outer hips. Her stomach was very strong and flat, and although her abs weren't plainly visible initially, it was clear she was incredibly fit. Jake was momentarily envious of how easy it seemed to be in such excellent shape, when one was as young as Kelsey.

Abbie had her own hand inside her panties, touching herself and grinding against the bed, as she watched Kelsey and Jake together. Jake looked over at Abbie as if to say, are you okay with all of this? Abbie just smiled and nodded. She was always okay with all of this, no matter what 'this' wound up being.

"You can move your hands yourself, you know," said Kelsey, sounding somewhat annoyed.

Jake snapped out of his reverie. "You're not very clear on the rules. I thought you had to control my hands."

"Oh." Kelsey turned her head to Abbie, as if seeking confirmation that the rules could (and would) change. "Well, let's say that my control was like training wheels. And now you go biking on your own."

Jake chuckled at how silly the metaphor sounded.

"What I'm saying is --" she began, as she gripped Jake's hands firmly, almost violently. "-- if my dancing is turning you on, you should let me know by showing your appreciation."