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behind her. Gwen looked up over her
shoulder at her. McKayla was in a tiny black thong and see through tiny bra. Gwen’s
eyes followed as she moved slowly and sexily around her. McKayla’s left hand
trailed from Gwen’s right shoulder around to her neck and then started to slide
down the skin between her breasts when she was right in front of her. “Would
you like a dance, Baby?”
    “Hm, I don’t think so.” Gwen teased
before finishing off her second Long Island, setting the glass on the table to
her left. McKayla leaned forward putting a hand on either side of the Gwen’s
hips on the chair, her face almost nose to nose with Gwen’s, her ass in the
air.
    “I really want to rub myself all
over that sexy body of yours.” McKayla grabbed Gwen’s bottom lip with her teeth
and pulled back before letting go. She slipped a hand into Gwen’s hair to make
her tilt her head back and to the side before kissing her deeply. Without
breaking the kiss, McKayla moved so she was straddling Gwen, her free hand
massaging one of Gwen’s breasts.
    Pulling back, McKayla placed both
hands on the back of the chair and using her legs to lift her slightly off
Gwen’s lap, she ground her hips into Gwen’s, as she kissed down her neck. Gwen
closed her eyes and tilted her head to give her better access, keeping her hand
down next her body. Shifting again, McKayla stood and turned so her back was to
Gwen. She circled her hips a couple times with her ass in Gwen’s face before
bending over to touch her toes and slap her own ass hard. Gwen moaned and bit
down on her lower lip.
    When McKayla put her ass in Gwen’s
lap and started to grind on her again, laying her head on Gwen’s shoulder, Gwen
could hold back no longer. She ran her hands up either side of McKayla’s waist
to her breast. Grabbing a breast with each hand, she moved her head so she
could place her lips on McKayla’s again as she used both hands to play with McKayla’s
nipples. After a few moments, McKayla quickly stood then fell to her knees in
front of Gwen. Placing a hand on the outside of each of Gwen’s ankles, she
slowly trailed up her legs, keeping her eyes locked with Gwen’s. Gwen was
breathing hard and sucking on her bottom lip when McKayla’s hands started to
slide up her thighs.
    McKayla grabbed Gwen’s hips under
her dress and yanked her forward so her hips were at the edge of the chair. She
placed a kiss on the bare skin right between Gwen’s breasts before slowly
kissing down over her stomach. She stopped when she reached the bottom of the
short skirt that wasn’t covering anything now that her thighs were spread wide to
accommodate McKayla’s body. Gwen was panting, pulse racing, desire making
liquid heat seep between her thighs. McKayla ran her hands from the outside of
her thighs to the inside of her thighs, her fingers brushing now wet panties
under Gwen’s dress before sliding back down her legs. At her knees, McKayla
used them to push herself back up to a standing position. She gave Gwen a
minute to slide back in her chair and pull her skirt back down before leaning
forward to give her one last kiss. “That was hot. I can’t wait till I get you
home tonight.” McKayla winked before walking off.
    Feeling need pulsing through her, McKayla
was the only person she had ever met that could make her so hot. She picked up
her glass and returned to the bar. There was only one empty stool so she
quickly slipped on it before someone else came along.
    “Get me another Long Island and
give me a 3 Wisemen shot, Todd.” Gwen shouted over the music when Todd made it
to her. He didn’t make her wait long, seeing as most of the staff knew she was
with McKayla, they came to her before other customers. Knocking back her shot
as soon as he put it down, Gwen felt it burn down her throat. She could still
feel McKayla’s hands on her and knowing she had hours before she’d be able to find
any type of release, she grunted in frustration.  
    “Please welcome