She could see Paul's stare. And she laughed. Paul was so fucking uptight. What did it fucking matter what he fucking thought? She was up for it, whate...er he fucking was. Through the sweat that drained off her forehead onto her eyes she could just about see other eyes on her coming from the other dancers, but they were just the ones who weren't really getting it on yet. It felt much better for her tits to bump and wobble and rotate and sway with the music, free as the rest of her. And fuck!. He licked his lips as her rose colored areolas come in to his view. Her breasts were perfectly set, high on her chest, her tiny nipples erect and pointing up ward. Her flat stomach, perfectly defined abs. Then her smooth round hips were before his eyes. As he gazed over her perfect body, he attempted to rise up in the bed, but could not move. The figure of his wife stood at the foot of his bed. Her hands softly touched her left breast. A strange sensation covered Jeff’s body, as he lay frozen. More

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