●| Wild Berry crusher part one ●|
|16 June, Sunday |
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Much to my dismay. By the time we had to return to our little corner, we realized that some people had occupied it. Meaning we had to go back to the dance floor, which I did not mind, because I wanted to move this body. I had all this energy bursting from within me, and it had to be used.
“Come on.”
I dragged him to the dance floor and started twirling around and trying to engage him. Even though he was a very stiff, unwilling participant. He finally got in with it. I was very turned on. As we danced, as I grinded my body against his, I could feel his body heat infusing into me. And I just wanted all of his the dance floor clothes off. Even though I knew it was the wrong thing to do, I was feeling
