Hot Blog: PAPA LOADS didn't take long before the first guy was over asking us to dance and we were there to be seen and show them what we had and the dance floor is the place to do that. Each man knew how to dance and they held me in their arms as if I had been a dance partner before and held me very close. One or two of the guys had a big package up front and thought nothing of rubbing it up against me and making it's presents known to me by pressing it against my pussy area. The few guys that had something to be proud of and when I did feel it I would smile and make little cute commits like "Oh I like the way you dance, you seem to know just how to make the right move!"
Before to long my girl friend and I had picked out the two who would take us back to the hotel. It seems like my girl friend won the flip and she got the room and I had to do whatever it takes to make it any place I wanted, just not in our room. The guy I had picked out was named Henry and had to be about 65 give or take a year or two. He was about 6' 3" and had a nice build and I could feel that big bulge in his pants the first time he ask me to dance. He had been on the top of the list from the get go.
