Ghost from the past

Donna was the taller of the two. They both had long, light brown hair and hazel eyes. Donna’s hair was in a ponytail tied with a black silk scarf that matched her dress, Debbie’s hair hung straight down her back. They were both very fit with a slim waist and nice tits, Donna’s were probably a 34C, and Debbie’s a 34D. He would be interested in having both of them, but he decided that he would focus on Donna because Amanda had asked so nicely. He small talked with the girls and then asked if Donna would like to dance. They danced hard for twenty minutes till a slow song came on. He took her hand to lead her back to the table, but she stopped and asked if they could continue dancing. He took her in his arms, and she put her head on his shoulder. Something about this seemed so natural to them both. She appeared older than her nineteen years. She was funny, intelligent, and sexy as hell. She melted into his arms. This all seemed so familiar. Maybe it was one of those past life things.

As she danced with Eddie she thought how wonderful it felt to be in his arms. His cologne was like an aphrodisiac. This was a man, not a little boy like Bobby. She didn’t care that he was probably ten or twelve years older than her. She could feel his manhood pressing against her belly. She felt good knowing she could elicit that response in a man. She could feel a tingling in her lower belly. Why did it seem that her nipples were pressing harder against her silk dress, and did he notice?