Just look at them—I’ve never seen anyone looking so slutty. Sure enough, she agreed to dance. A lot of the good-looking girls were already taken, but I finally saw a pretty hot girl dancing alone. She led me out of the ballroom and down a flight of stairs. A while ago, my high school debate team went to a debate conference at a college. Now, I just chose any girl to give that demonstration, but if she had been a little sluttier or hotter, I might have gone a little further. Everyone from our school went out to a nice restaurant, and we talked and laughed about the events of the weekend. It seemed like hours that we danced there, my dick ramming her ass, my fingers penetrating her pussy, her body convulsing. Without a moment’s pause, I slid my fingers into her. I walked up to her and asked her to dance, and we started grinding. You’ll get one eventually. Jack congratulated me and said, “It looks like you’ve got the hang of it.
