<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/CR9sv51.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name</strong>:  Sofia<br/><strong>Time</strong>:  7:30 'ish<br/><strong>When</strong>: Party Night<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:  Chris<br/><strong>Mood<strong>:  ♫ all the good girls are really good kissers but all the bad girls are really good strippers (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HFAmjqY1DQg)<br/></strong></strong><hr/><em>"That Dude is definitely handsy...he practically had you in a headlock a moment ago!" Chris half joked, before he flashed a big smile at Sofia.</em><br/><br/>Sofia said, "I know right, and you didn't even try to rescue me. Now you owe me." A terrible, awful, wondrously naughty smile spread across her face, which largely seemed to go unnoticed. Probably because she was always grinning like the Cheshire Cat. One would half expect her to disappear like in the Disney version only to reappear later when mayhem was about to ensue.<br/><br/><em>"Damn Girl, didn't know you had moves like that!" he teased as he grabbed for her hand, pulled her in closer and spun her around so her ass would occasionally press up against his thighs and groin. </em><br/><br/>Of course she obliged the opportunities presented to her and Sofia did indeed rub her backside up against Chris's crotch for a length of time that was probably just a little longer than she should. But she had a couple drinks and a couple shots in her so she was feeling good and all her inhibitions were gone at this point. She liked the D and it was her intention to tease Chris until his was achingly swollen. Yes, she was that type of girl and if Chris had of moved forward fast enough he probably could have enjoyed the sensations of her perfect ass rubbing against him a moment sooner. Her body arched and as her assets rubbed against him she leaned back and stuck her tongue out playfully before she leaned up into his ear to whisper.<br/><br/>"What do you think Jamal and Charlie are doing right now? I'm pretty sure he wants to do to her what you're doing to me. We should like make out for fun or something, right? I mean they probably are." Evil naughty grinning Sofia smiled up at Chris before planting a very quick soft kiss on his neck. Like a viper strike she was in and out in a heartbeat, twirling away from him and stepping back up close again. Her laugh peeling off with a delighted chime. Sofia made a mock gasping face at her own actions before smoothly opening the loose top of her dress' deep plunging neckline to reveal more than a little cleavage. Chris was treated to the full show ever so briefly. (NSFW) (https://i.redd.it/dxhn9pw2xv731.jpg) Sofia only danced and waited for the shock to sink in.<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/lFtKtad.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name</strong>: Charlotte "Charlie"<br/><strong>Time</strong>:  7:30 'ish<br/><strong>When</strong>: Party Night<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:  Jamal<br/><strong>Mood<strong>:  ♫ all the good girls are really good kissers but all the bad girls are really good strippers (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HFAmjqY1DQg)<br/></strong></strong><hr/>The dancing was hot and erotic like some soft core porn tropical seduction scene. At least that's how it was playing out in Charlie's head. Jamal's strong dark hands explored her curves and she trembled a little under his touch. It wasn't the first time a man had taken liberties with her on the dance floor but it certainly was the first time she enjoyed it this much. Their bodies moved together in absolutely glorious sensual harmony. The expensive suit he wore was thin and made of sexy materials. Could a suit be made of sexy materials, fucked if she knew but the way he wore it sure made it seem like it could be. That dress she had chosen wasn't much better, the thinness of the fabric kept her cool while out dancing and looked great on but it left very little to the imagination. To her it felt like their bodies had nothing between them, she could feel all of him, absolutely everything including that heat between his legs.  Jamal's hands were able to find every little curve of her, fingers toying along her hip bones, sliding around the curves of her thighs. The whole dress was slowly riding up as she reached down to put her hands on the back of his, bunching up the fabric by curling her fingers so when he slid his hands up her body it caught for a moment and lifted up along with him. A lot of very high thigh was exposed, Charlie didn't attempt to push the dress back down... She was breathing heavy and wanted him to touch the flesh of her legs.<br/><br/>Staring at Jamal, Charlie watched the expressions of his face as he touched her and danced closely with her. She marveled at his jawline and the gorgeous dark set eyes. Part of her wanted to lean over and kiss him but she held herself back. She was a married woman and it wouldn't be appropriate.<br/><br/><em>"I love the way you dance, Charlie. We should get together outside of this sometime, don't you think? There's so much more I wanna know about you...and do with you," he sad in a sensual voice, warm breath tickling her earlobe.</em><br/><br/>Charlie knew she should pull away, his breath was so hot on her neck and it danced around her ear like a warm summer breeze.<strong>"Yes, please,"</strong>she whispered back to him breathlessly. Questioning herself she couldn't believe she had just said that to him. Before she could stop herself she found her lips moving and words spilling out again.<strong>"Text me, I'd love to spend time with you."</strong><br/><br/>She had been staring at him, completely lost in his eyes and the deep warmth of his voice. If they had been alone he could have asked anything of her and she would have said yes in that moment. The whole situation was getting way to intense she needed to break the heat of the moment. So she did the only thing that came to mind. She leaned in a little and licked his neck ever so slightly and very quickly than laughed as she spun out from him and back in again. This time she made a point of putting a little space there, her laughter still dancing in the air. Charlie bit her bottom lip and rolled her eyes, letting them close as she lost herself in the music and just danced. But even lost in the moment she could taste him on the tip of her tongue and she wanted more.... Instead she kept dancing oblivious to her surroundings.<br/><br/>