Dance To The Flames

I notice how intently they are watching me come in, and just then I found it incredibly alluring. I kiss my strange companion then, watching as he sat down by his friends. I saw my shadow play across the room before me. Noting that I seductively walk between the fireplace and the watching men.

I sat by them chatted, and soon noticed the flickering of the flame aroused at the idea of how my shadow would dance as I moved, and as the flame from the fireplace moved. I kissed my companion and stranger who brought me here, before standing up in front of them

Aroused as they watched my every move intently, sitting quietly as they stared. I smiled spread on my face, excited to have such a group of attractive men so attentively watching me. I moved my hips to the right, watching their eyes move with me. I proceed to dance in front of them, moving my arms and legs up and down my body, noting as I went how transfixed they were. I also noticed how the shadows placed across the room as I moved, making the scene ever more alluring.

I gasp playfully then, before slowly pulling my top off, moving it seductively as I pulled it op, stopping several times to build allure. I flash a naughty, amorous smile their way, before tossing my top at them. Their so transfixed, I almost burst out laughing when it strikes one of them right in the face, before falling down into their lap. I move up and down, bending over at the waist, my hands moving around behind myself, further accentuating alluring postures and movement of my ass cheeks.

I pull my skirt down then, pausing at knee-high, and bend over in front of them. I see their eyes grow large, watching as they lean forward, intense concentration clear on their face. My rear and to them, my body bent so I can enjoy them watching, I spread my legs slightly, my ass jiggling as I moved. I started twerking my rear in front of them, spreading my legs as I moved. I felt aroused, seeing them transfixed by the visible outline of my body, highlighted by the flames.

I pulled down my skirt the rest of the way, kicking it back behind me and toward them. I watch my skirt fly, landing at their feet. I continue to twerk, moving my arms to place an enfaces on my . . assets. I feel excited and aroused as I danced before them. As I looked back, I noticed every one of them with a rather familiar bulge in their pants and excitement playing in their eyes. I have their attention and wonder what should I do with it.