pixudido

The club was filled with music and dancing, but once I noticed her eyes glancing back at me, I knew I would be hooked like a fish by her luminous eyes and plunging neckline. Her skirt swayed to the music, and I felt a hard on as I watched. I decided to slip away from the crowd and grab another drink at the bar. She let me breathless. When I looked back at the crowd I noticed her hands sliding down her waist, past her hips and she pulled them back up slowly - in rhythm with the music. I felt a slight gasp escape my lips. Then it was like she heard, she turned around with a hand on either elbow and her arms pressing against her stomach. She rocks her shoulders sensually while looking at me. My body starts to ache with lust as I imagine her touching me and my hands touching her in return. She approaches me as the song comes to an end and introduces herself, "Sylvia. What's your name and where can we be alone?" "Eric. Would you like to come to my apartment?" When he invited me to his place