“Sorry for the intrusion there,” Arlin said, enjoying the way she felt in his arms and especially against his growing c**k. “However, the situation appeared to be getting a little tense for this place. Besides, you really looked like you needed a dance.”
Her arms stiffened a little as she pushed back on him in a feeble attempt to put some distance between them, but he didn’t allow it, keeping a firm grip on her waist as he pressed her against him. Her frustration was quite clear on her face, but Arlin just smiled at her, hoping to put her at ease. “Do you always insert yourself into people’s lives like this?” she asked, giving up the struggle with a frustrated sigh. “First at my cabin, and now here.”
“Insert? I didn’t insert myself anywhere. At your cabin, I wanted to make sure someone
