Chapter 7

All eyes were trained on Olivia in her very revealing dress as Dan bought her a glass of wine and himself a diet pop.

They entered the main room, mostly half empty, to the sounds of rock music. Comments were made about Olivia in her dress, especially with a nipple or two in view. One particular couple took an interest in her dress.

They found a table with a padded, curved bench seat and sat. They noticed several other couples and a few groups at another one or two.

“I guess it won’t get crowded until later on,” she said.

Her pose relaxed, she cuddled into him, placing his arm around her waist and up to caress her right breast. She noticed a person go to a jukebox and select a few songs.

“I’ll dance with you to any slow ones. I love being in your arms,” she said. Olivia turned in her seat and, caressing his face, leaned and kissed him. She didn’t object to his hand finding her bare breast.

“I guess you had a little gangbang with those four.”

“A little one.”

“Want to try for a larger number?”

“We’ll see. For now, I’m happy just being with you.”

The jukebox had gone silent, so she asked Dan for a few quarters. She stood and walked past this couple who were kissing, then they noticed her. She stood at the machine; the red, yellow, and blue neon lights cast a glow over her very low cleavage.

She selected three songs to dance to. She went to Dan, taking him by the hand. The music of ‘I Got a Feeling’ by the Black Eyed Peas began.

Dan’s eyes couldn’t leave Olivia alone with her sultry dance moves. She felt carefree being with Dan and didn’t care that a nipple wound showed, or most of her bare ass, or her pussy when she turned in a circle. Several other couples danced to the song.

“I’d prefer to dance to a slow one with you,” she said.

They went to sit down and she returned to the jukebox. She hurried back to Dan, taking his hand. “I found the same song, ‘Unchained Melody.’

The song began and her body moulded to his. She hummed and sang some of the words. “I need your love, I need your love.”

Olivia felt his knee pressing against her pussy mound and she needed a fuck from him. She didn’t care who watched them as she kissed him passionately, his tongue searching her mouth. She freely let his hand reveal her right breast, then covered it with his palm. Many were watching them, including the nearby couple.

The song ended with Olivia highly aroused. They sat and quenched their thirst.

Moments later a young couple approached them. “If you don’t mind me saying so, that slow dance you had was so fucking hot,” the man said.

“Thank you. My husband did get me quite aroused.”

“I love your dress. I’m wearing the same one,” the woman smiled.

“Yes, it does look very sexy on you. Wouldn’t you agree that her dress looks very sexy?”