Cranberry, Cherry, and some others. It wasn’t an intimate dance, just a regular jigging around to the music, so we danced a few more together. Anal sex The guilt and negative thoughts flooded back into my head. I quietly climbed off the bed and picking up my panties and dress off the floor. “Angie, did you just come out the oven like that turkey there, because dam you’re looking hot”. “She must have popped to the toilets for a moment”, I thought to myself, dismissing her absence. I flagged down a passing taxi and headed home. Returning to the bedroom, Steve was seemingly still asleep I still shaking internally slipped quietly into the bed. “Dam, he was a good kisser…” I found myself enjoying his kiss, my body responding to the moment, I started to kiss him back passionately yet still reluctantly in my mind. I pulled the dress over my head, smoothing it down my body, slipping my arms through the short, flounced sleeves.
