Hillary by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Hillary by loyalsock

... imagination. "Perfect!" Lindsay gave her a 'thumbs up'. "Now lets go." The minute they stepped inside the door, Hillary felt crushed by the bodies around her. Lindsay stayed with her only as far as the bar, and then left her alone as she moved toward the dance floor, a cute guy on her arm. Hillary watched helplessly after her, and moved over towards the wall, trying to find a place where she could breathe and sip her drink in relative peace. "Do you dance?" Hillary glanced up to see *him* again. Blushing, she turned away. He tapped her on the shoulder, getting her to glance at him again. He smiled encouragingly. "I just asked if you *danced*. One dance can't hurt, can it?" She shrugged, not trusting herself to say anything. He reached out and gently took the drink from her hand, setting it on a nearby table. Taking her hand, he led her out to the dance floor, where she could hear a slow song playing. Placing his arms around her waist, he drew her close and started to sway. Hillary could feel the heat coming from his hands at her back and tried to draw away. He held her pinned in his arms, close to him, and she saw amusement in his eyes when she tried to put more distance between their bodies. He bent his head close to her ear and whispered, "I have you now, my dear, and I don't intend to let you go." She looked up at him and saw the grin on his face, and tried to smile back, all sane thoughts having fled from her head. This was worse than being simply tongue-tied. She had ...

... absolutely no idea what she was thinking and little control over what she was feeling. His hands were caressing the small of her back, and even that simple touch was wreaking havoc with her senses. She looked up again and saw his eyes gleaming as he watched her face intently. He licked his lips, and her attention focused on that part of his face. He had such nice lips. She wondered what it would feel like if he kissed her. Rob stared down at the girl in his arms, amazed at what she could do to his body simply by being near him. He was hard and throbbing already, and wanted to do nothing more than get out of there so he could do what was really on his mind, and it certainly wasn't dancing. He glanced at her to see her eyes staring trustingly up at him as his hands stroked her back. He licked his lips, and saw as her gaze refocused on his mouth. Smiling gently, he bent his head to kiss her. It was fire! Hillary gasped for air as Rob's lips left hers. The music stopped, and he released her slowly, and she simply stood there, a bewildered expression on her face. In one small part of her mind she was amazed... it didn't seem to matter how tongue-tied she was at this time... she looked around her and saw that another song had started -- fast and spirited -- and she automatically felt her body start to move in time with the music. She glanced at Rob and saw a wide grin on his face as he danced suggestively, smiling only at her. Hillary felt her body respond and danced in kind, her hips ...