he and Ben took a
break to go to the bar to leave me with Sylvia on the dance floor for a chance
to breathe.
Sylvia was
having a good time. I could see the lust in her eyes as she watched Ben walk
away and I knew that she was counting down the minutes until she could get him
alone. She wrapped her arms around me as we danced and absently ran her hands
up my bare arms. I was thankful for the loud music so she couldn’t hear the way
I moaned at her touch. She’d achieved with one touch what Nick had already
spent half the night trying to do to me. I inhaled the vanilla scent of her
hair and let my lips linger only inches from her neck. What would she do if I
kissed her? Tasted her? I slipped my arms around her waist and rested my hands
on the small of her back. She felt warm.
I closed my eyes
and moved with her. I let her lift my arms over my head as she spun me to face
outward but I didn’t dare open my eyes to break the spell. She ran her hands
along my sides and back upward until she squeezed my breasts. I opened my mouth
and leaned my head back against her shoulder. Could she feel it too? I felt her
breath hot against my ear telling me to open my eyes.
I lifted my head
and at first I didn’t see anything but then I realized that we had Nick and Ben’s
undivided attention as she continued to caress me. She put her lips against my
neck and kissed and licked me. She was doing it for show but it affected me. I
could barely stand on my own two legs. The alcohol clouded my thoughts and I
gave in to her touch even though I knew now that she was doing it for their
benefit rather than mine. At that moment I didn’t care. I’d never been this
close to Sylvia before, or any other woman and I was too confused and curious
to make her stop. I closed my eyes again, determined to revel in the sensation
and forget about our audience. Sylvia reached down to stroke my thighs, lifting
my skirt with her hands so that my black panties were exposed to the club. I
wanted her to put her hands down there and touch me to feel how turned on she’d
made me but before I could encourage her, a new presence brought me back to
reality.
I opened my eyes
as Nick enveloped me in his arms and kissed the side of my neck and my
shoulder. His hands caressed my back and my behind and pressed me into the
bulge at the front of his pants. I struggled to turn and find Sylvia but she
was already lost to me, letting Ben handle her in a similar manner and clearly
enjoying the experience, probably a lot more than she had enjoyed our little
show. She was satisfied that she’d driven the guys wild. My heart sank a
little. It had been her only goal. I felt Nick’s hand stroking my thigh, his
fingers working their way under my skirt and tracing a line along my inner
thigh. He put his lips close to my ear and whispered how much he couldn’t wait
to get me out of my black panties. My face flushed. I let out a light squeal as
he pushed away the lacey fabric and felt the slickness of my sex against his
fingers.
I pulled away
but before I could voice my concerns, Sylvia interrupted by suggesting that we
go back to her place. I tried to tell her that I wanted to go home but knew
that she didn’t want to hear it. She waved me away and ushered us all outside
and toward the cars in the parking lot. We all climbed into Ben’s car, our
designated driver of the evening. Sylvia sat in the front next to him forcing
me to slide into the back with Nick. She turned around to me and winked but I
pretended not to notice. I turned my attention to the world outside my window
as Ben pulled out onto the highway. Nick leaned over and took my face in his
hands to kiss me, almost forcing his tongue inside my mouth. I pushed him away
and even though he stopped the assault, he only smiled at me in a way that
suggested I’d get more of that soon enough. I sighed inwardly and went back to
watching the world pass outside my window.
I tried to get Sylvia
alone, to tell her I was tired,