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Joan #8 part II, Savannah
Date: 6/13/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
and I had to wait a few minutes to place my order. When I got back to the table Joan was talking to a young man. He was leaning on the table towards Joan and talking into her ear. Joan giggled and patted his arm. When I got there Joan introduced him, "Bob" and then, "Bob, this is my husband, Tom." We shook hands and said hello. Bob asked me if he could have a dance with Joan. They headed out to the dance floor to a Hip Hop song, Beyoncé's Upgrade U. Joan can dance to anything. She and Bob were bouncing off each other and thrusting into each other. The hip hop move Joan likes best is standing there with her legs split, hands on hips humping and grabbing her crotch. Joan was the center of attention on the dance floor. They came back to the table flushed and out of breath. I gave them a little clapping to show my admiration. We sat at the table and Bob asked Joan if she was here for the bikini contest. Joan pulled her T-Shirt up and flashed her bikini at Bob. I couldn't resist tweaking her nipple. His jaw dropped. Joan giggled and said, "What do you think my chances are?" Joan's bikini was the scandalous tear drop string bikini - her nipples were on full display with the strings framing them for anyone to see. I slow danced with Joan and said, "You're really outdoing yourself with that bikini." She smiled and rubbed her mound on my leg The song was J Cole's Can't Get Enough. I love the thumping sound, perfect for dance floor humping. We had a few more drinks, probably too many, ...