I moved closer watching Angie lie there with her eyes closed hiding away within her embarrassment. I smiled to myself and sighed with relief. “Old Sid there isn’t a bad mover for his age?” I said to her
She looked back at the old man still dancing. I again was angry and frustrated to say the least and fell asleep wondering if it was worth all the hassle. I stood there like a lemon with the hardest erection I’ve ever had. It was wet on the top side with her cunt juice. Sure enough they were talking and what’s more Angie looked like she was enjoying his company and she started to laugh at something he’d said. I stood up. With the movement and the position, Angie opened her eyes.
