Jack watch Christa dance, along with everyone else present.  He found that it was not at all helping his nether regions call down, but he could not look away.  She was a ripe flower of womanhood, opening her petals for all to see.  There could not be a better way to celebrate the harvest season that this.<br/><br/>When she moved her naked rear end over his lap, it brush what was not an obvious hard on.  As soon as she past him, he quickly slide back under the table.  Fortunately she moved on quickly to torment other guests.  He resisted the urge to finish himself off, under the table, both for fear of being found out and also fear of the mess.  Still, he was not sure that he could calm down any time soon, if she kept up her dance.