I stopped walking and looked aside to realize it was a place with just walls and dark. He stopped walking and said.. "I'm sorry..."
'Have you committed a murder or crime...for what the hell you are saying I'm sorry' . I was tired along with turned on and this guy was getting on my nerve.. I wanted him to make a move because...he just wouldn't and talk gibberish, so with this sentence, I walked towards him... till then he was a sandwich between me and a wall. Still he wouldn't make a move, I grabbed his shirt and pulled him to my eye level and stared him unless both of us were centimeters away. I was waiting him to kiss me... but still he didn't. I left him. I went back to the place where people were making out...and I could feel he was following me, but I pretended I didn't see him. I sat there....and I don't know by luck or not...I sat on a Guy.
"I'm soo sorry..." and started to get up...but he said..."baby just a little more" and to my astonishment.. I was turned on...but this time.. I didn't hid it. I just want to be with this guy now. I stood up and again sat on him, but this time with my legs on sofa and my face towards him. My dress went up to my upper thigs. I felt something hard brushing off my thigs... I kissed him...as if I was hungry for it...he was not less than a devil... he kissed back with same.. blow...his hands running all over specially to my butt. His legs widened and my hips started to move. I grabbed him by hand and took him to the ladies washroom. While I was walking...he slapped my butt..it just.. didn't hurt but felt good as if I was took over by some devil.
I stopped walking in the hallway again....and placed his hands on my breasts and kissed him.. and it was as if I was enjoying him pressing my boobs and wanted him to just keep doing cause my wetness was increasing. He pulled my dress up placed his legs between my thighs and made me sit on his lap and that just hit the spot....and when I was just about to tell him to fuck me.....someone grabbed my arm and pulled me..