Maureen really did find it fascinating watching Cameron and Charlotte exploring each others bodies. Young love really was grand. It made her feel warm and cosy just watching them and talking about cosy it felt so nice to be snuggled up against the young Roger. She closed her eyes and snuggled closer.
Sean slowly moved his arm so that it was around Maureen's shoulder and in response she snuggled closer. It felt so good to cuddle a pretty girl. From his current viewpoint he had a magnificent view of her cleavage. Maureen wasn't wearing a bra and there was only a small bit of the silky black material over her breasts. He was tempted to push the flimsy strap holding that material in place across to edge of her shoulder. If his mental calculations were right he had a good chance of getting a glimpse of a nipple.
However Sean knew he couldn't do that. He had been raised to respect women. If Maureen wished Sean to see her nipples it would be her choice not his. Somewhat reluctantly he just sat there and appreciated having a pretty girl in his arms.
Cameron and Charlotte finally raised themselves from their seat and using hand signals Cameron told Sean they were heading back to the unit. Sean gave them a farewell wave with his left hand.
Maureen was woke with a start. It wasn’t Roger she was snuggling against. She was in her daughter’s body and had found herself snuggling against her husbands lookalike. She sat up and looked across sheepishly at the young boy she had been dancing with. He really did look like Roger. The boy smiled back. Maureen also noticed her friend Charlotte and her new boyfriend Cameron were no longer sitting across the table. Had Maureen missed their departure?
“Where have they gone?” She asked Sean.
“Back to the units I think”
“What’s the time?”
“After 1”
“We should go”
“Steve and Kirsty are still here"
"We should let them know we are leaving" Maureen stood up and Sean followed. She subconsciously took his hand and led him back to the dance floor. Sean followed eagerly.
Maureen found herself wiggling her bum to the beat as they strode onto the dance floor. She couldn’t help it as the beat was so addictive. Her legs had found energy again. She looked around for Kirsty who was in a green dress. She could not immediately see her. She decided to dance around to the corners of the dance floor to find the friend who had lent her the dress she was wearing. She led Sean along. It was easy to do as his hands were now on her hips. She led him conga style.
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It was getting too much for Roger he had to let Maureen know that he had a raging erection and needed her help to do something about it. He turned to his side and snuggled across so he was against Maureen.
Liz was too hot. At that same moment as if by telepathy she pushed the doona off and rolled over so she was facing Roger Roger chose to edge across the bed closer to her. Liz found something hard push against her hip. It wasn’t Roger’s finger. Her hand immediately went to discover what the object was. She was pleasantly surprised.
On her previous occasion with Roger she had to work very hard to get him erect enough to make love to her. Now he was apparently ready to go. And he was large. Much larger and harder than he had seemed the other night. Liz forgot about being loyal to her friend and let her lust take over. She snuggled harder against Roger and bought her lips to his.