Back at the cabin

As we are driving back, Millie is in quite a bubbly mood, and so am I, so she turns on the music really loud in the car, and she is almost dancing as she is driving and we are talking loudly, so the drive feels like it goes by very quickly, so before I know it we are back at the cabin.

Millie gets out of the car, and pretty much dances inside, and through the kitchen. She turns on the stereo loud, then pours a large amount of vodka into two glasses, adding ice cubes and orange juice on top, and while sipping on hers she hands me the other one, saying: "Don't tell your dad about this."

I smile and confirm that I will keep this our little secret, and Millie starts undulating her body against mine to the music. The song we are listening to finishes, and the next one starts, and this one sounds a bit more R&B, so Millie turns around and starts twerking her ass against me. She must be feeling my hard-on pressing against her ass, but she seems to not react at all to it, perhaps she feels a bit flattered that I am reacting this way to her dancing.

I am dancing a bit myself behind Millie, and I am letting my hands slide along the side of her body, down along her hips, but being careful not to touch her ass, and up along her sides, a bit towards the front, feeling the side of her big tits just where they start, but not wandering all the way forward.

I am starting to work up the courage to make a move, the **** adding to that courage, and with Millie grinding her ass against my dick, my hands running along the side of her body, here is my opportunity.