He replies that he doesn't think he has the willpower to remove his hands long as my thigh is still wobbling. I let my thigh wobble another few sec before flexing it in an attempt to stop the wobbling just enough to help his willpower. (As I know he'd prefer waiting for any further "fun" until we get home).

Upon flexing my leg I notice him smile at me as he confesses just how much he wants to make me his right at that very moment, but knows how much stronger our desires will be if we wait. I then feel him reluctantly remove his hand from my thigh.

I quickly turn to him and give him a loving peck on his cheek as I ask him if he cared to dance; trying to turn our focus elsewhere.

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Sparing no time he takes my hand and leads me back to the dance floor. Unexpectedly a slow song comes on. I feel him pull my body close, so close I can feel my breath on his neck. One of his hands just above my behind and the other behind my head caressing my hair. After a moment I feel him bump my quad with his. Swept up in the moment I let it jiggle unrestrained against mine.

I wasn't sure if we were the only ones on the dance floor, but it sure felt like it. I made sure not to miss my opportunity and began to hold the sides of his neck while delicately running my fingers along the length of both sides.

As soon as my fingers start running the length of his neck I feel him pull me closer. So close I can feel his fully formed tent. He whispers in my ear that he's just showing me what awaits me at home.

The song ends and a more upbeat one comes on. We continue dancing, I having such a good time I completely forget about my calves and them them jiggle unrestrained. I get brought back when he confesses that he can no longer wait and I've made his desire more than he can handle. He asks if I'd mind excusing ourselves for a bit.

"Sure, I guess...but where did you have in mind?" I said rather curiously and noe a bit more turned on than I thought.

He quickly took my hand and walked me to the reception desk surprising me by asking the receptionist if we could get a suite for the night.

As she was punching things into her computer he turned to me and whispered that he couldn't resist me any more.

"Are we really staying for the night? I mean I don't have a change of clothes, or are we just using it for now? You think the other guests will notice we're missing?" I blurted out as quietly as I could kind of excited at the potential possibilities.

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