The dirty dance

She sat in a bar that was dark

Just a candle lit a spark

Of light where she sat

Sipping her drink

Intrigued by the fact

A man stood on a small dance floor

Listening to the music

He then caught her eye on him

A reached out a hand to her

She blushed and shook her head

But he came over instead

And took her by the hand

She felt his strength

And she felt his command

And as the music played they danced

He felt the tenderness of his touch

It aroused in them the lust

As she felt his passion and arousal grow

As they danced so slow.

As it turned into dirty dancing

She felt her chest and heart pounding

She felt his hand upon her bum

As he kissed her they shared tongues

She felt his manhood preceding against her

And she imagined it being deep inside

She arched for him to lead her deeper into this dance

And as the moved he kissed and bit her ear and neck

Then he turned around and then he pressed himself into her behind

She felt the arousal in her mind

And he danced her into the shadows of this dark and empty bar

She felt his hand slip under her top and then over her bra

Then he bent her over a table

And he lifted up her short skirt

Andd she felt her pant fall down as he did his dirty work

And used his hips to grind in time

To sound of the music and she felt him find his rhythm

And he made her body shake and quiver as he gripped her by her hips

And he sped up and then slowed down

He heard her making moaning sounds

She gripped the table and tried to grind back into at the same time

She felt him smack her butt and she liked that

As they carried out this dirty act

Soon they both found their peak

And the climax that they reached

Was intense and sensational

She felt the warmth of his essence flowing into her

And her body spasmed and then she squirmed

As he held her good and firm

Then after a moment they parted

He took and kissed the back of her hand and left

She then returned to her table and sat, panting and out of breath

Then a few moment late her husband entered

Apologised for being late

And asked if she was ok

She smiled and replied ‘ oh yes, I am feeling really great!’

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