She needs some help

Dana calmed herself. Before she could do anything, she had to get back on her feet. She was leaning almost at a 45 degree angle, her heels making it impossible for her to balance herself. If not for the man holding her up, she would fall.

"I-I'm ok.", she said, her voice barely a squeak. "Can you help me, please?"

"Uh-huh. Let's get you back on your feet", he replied. He began to

She let out an involuntary gasp. In the process of hoisting her up, he had shifted his grip on her body. One of his hands was now on her chest, cupping her left breast. His other hand went down between her legs, two of his fingers cupping her pussy.

Dana couldn't help but let out a small "Mmmmh" as his fingers brushed against her labia. She wanted to resist, but her body had betrayed her. All the tension from her ordeal had built up, and her embarassment couldn't cover up the fact that she wanted more.

Almost against her will, she felt moisture build up in her nether regions. Her hips begin to move, her crotch rubbing against the stranger's fingers. Her breathing became heavier.

Helped by the stranger, she found herself back on her feet. "What do you want?", he in her ear, a devious smile appearing on his face. Dana noticed that he hadn't moved his hands away from her body.