The small of her back, to hold her almost against the erection she had given him?

 She smiled a bit at what she felt.   Perhaps five minutes later, they were dancing again, trying to cool down.  Maybe it worked for her.

   The only way that Martin was going to cool down, though was to get away from Lisa, or at least not be where he touched her body to his, and smell her perfume (or was that perhaps her natural odor?)    Somewhere that he did not think twice a minute of leaning over her to place his tongue in her mouth while he put his hand into her panties, then wash the inside of her throat while his finger circled inside her vagina.

   He wanted to take down that dress and kiss her nipples, to strip off her panties and spread her open, and then fill her with every inch he could of hard pulsing meat.

   So it was probably for the best that her sister Carmen came over and pulled her aside for a conversation, too far away for Martin to hear what it was about.   

   When Lisa came back, they danced some more, then went to walk around the church grounds, under the trees.  In a dark corner, they kissed again, deeper this time than before.   He was tempted to feel her up, now that they could not be seen by anyone.