the party with pulled into the driveway.
"As soon as we get home tonight I promise you a strip tease that you won't forget and you can take all the pictures you want," she said while getting her long leather coat.
We danced all night and drank heavily into the early morning hours. Sonya danced with all the guys and during the slow dances their hands seem to be moving farther south than the lower curve of her back. Sonya was having a good time and loved the attention she was getting along with a few kisses when the guys steered her into the dark corner of the room away from the other dancers. Sometime she had to grab her partner’s hand while they were in the middle of the dance floor and pull it back up on her back because she was afraid that their wives would get mad at them for massaging the cheeks of her ass and pulling her tightly against them. She said some of the guys had some big hard ons that she could feel. I told her if she was a street walking whore she could have make more money in one night with these guys than a year of what the company paid. She just laughed and got up to dance with another guy.
As the party was winding down I looked for Sonya on the dance floor but I didn't see her. She was there just a minute ago so I figured she had gone to the restroom or for the last drink of the night. In a few minutes I saw Sonya come in through a side door from the outside. I asked her where she had been and she said that she would tell me later. There were other people at the table along with the people that we came with. When we got home I couldn't wait to get Sonya into bed. She did do a slow strip tease and as she promised it was the best one ever while undressing and smiling the whole time knowing the pain she was causing me. As I began to suck on her firm tittles and licking the nipples I asked her, “I wonder how many guys would love to be in my place right now?"
After a pause she said, “I know of one guy.”
“Who?”
“James.”
James was one of the guys at work and had been divorced for about 6 months and Sonya had felt bad for him because he always seemed depressed.
“How do you know?” I asked.
“Do you remember when I went missing from the party tonight and you asked me where I had been? Well James wanted me to see his new van that he had gotten.”
James’s new van was more like a motor home than a van and you could have lived in it for weeks at a time. It had leather seats and a couch that would fold out into a bed, a large TV with a DVD player, mood lights that can be set at different levels. Sonya was looking at all the features when she felt James’s hand on her leg and he began sliding it up and down on her leg. She said with all the drinks she had it felt pretty good. He kept going farther on each stroke, which was pushing her skirt higher until he got all the way to her panties. When his hand began to press hard against her pussy she had to stop him by pulling his hand down from her hiked up skirt. James must have figured he wasn't going to get his hands in her sexy black panties so he asked for a Christmas gift.
“What would that be?” she asked.
“Let me see your peaches.”
“What do you mean?”
“You have teased me for the past few years with your titties and I want to see you topless for once.”
Sonya said that she didn't know what to say to his request but tried to laugh it off and told him that he had too much to drink but she would give him a kiss as a present. When their lips met James put his hand down the front of sweater and got a handful of titties.
“I got to get back to the party, everyone is leaving and my husband will be looking for me.”
As Sonya got up and headed for the door she felt James hand slid up the back of her leg as he grabbed the cheek of her ass.
“Nice ass, very nice!” He replied.
Now my dick was really hard as we talked about the night. I asked her if she wanted to show him her breasts. With a smile on her
"As soon as we get home tonight I promise you a strip tease that you won't forget and you can take all the pictures you want," she said while getting her long leather coat.
We danced all night and drank heavily into the early morning hours. Sonya danced with all the guys and during the slow dances their hands seem to be moving farther south than the lower curve of her back. Sonya was having a good time and loved the attention she was getting along with a few kisses when the guys steered her into the dark corner of the room away from the other dancers. Sometime she had to grab her partner’s hand while they were in the middle of the dance floor and pull it back up on her back because she was afraid that their wives would get mad at them for massaging the cheeks of her ass and pulling her tightly against them. She said some of the guys had some big hard ons that she could feel. I told her if she was a street walking whore she could have make more money in one night with these guys than a year of what the company paid. She just laughed and got up to dance with another guy.
As the party was winding down I looked for Sonya on the dance floor but I didn't see her. She was there just a minute ago so I figured she had gone to the restroom or for the last drink of the night. In a few minutes I saw Sonya come in through a side door from the outside. I asked her where she had been and she said that she would tell me later. There were other people at the table along with the people that we came with. When we got home I couldn't wait to get Sonya into bed. She did do a slow strip tease and as she promised it was the best one ever while undressing and smiling the whole time knowing the pain she was causing me. As I began to suck on her firm tittles and licking the nipples I asked her, “I wonder how many guys would love to be in my place right now?"
After a pause she said, “I know of one guy.”
“Who?”
“James.”
James was one of the guys at work and had been divorced for about 6 months and Sonya had felt bad for him because he always seemed depressed.
“How do you know?” I asked.
“Do you remember when I went missing from the party tonight and you asked me where I had been? Well James wanted me to see his new van that he had gotten.”
James’s new van was more like a motor home than a van and you could have lived in it for weeks at a time. It had leather seats and a couch that would fold out into a bed, a large TV with a DVD player, mood lights that can be set at different levels. Sonya was looking at all the features when she felt James’s hand on her leg and he began sliding it up and down on her leg. She said with all the drinks she had it felt pretty good. He kept going farther on each stroke, which was pushing her skirt higher until he got all the way to her panties. When his hand began to press hard against her pussy she had to stop him by pulling his hand down from her hiked up skirt. James must have figured he wasn't going to get his hands in her sexy black panties so he asked for a Christmas gift.
“What would that be?” she asked.
“Let me see your peaches.”
“What do you mean?”
“You have teased me for the past few years with your titties and I want to see you topless for once.”
Sonya said that she didn't know what to say to his request but tried to laugh it off and told him that he had too much to drink but she would give him a kiss as a present. When their lips met James put his hand down the front of sweater and got a handful of titties.
“I got to get back to the party, everyone is leaving and my husband will be looking for me.”
As Sonya got up and headed for the door she felt James hand slid up the back of her leg as he grabbed the cheek of her ass.
“Nice ass, very nice!” He replied.
Now my dick was really hard as we talked about the night. I asked her if she wanted to show him her breasts. With a smile on her
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