Kinky Confessions: Dirty Dancing

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Dirty Dancing Surprise!

I was at a new bar in my neighbourhood with a few buddies, not looking for action, just hangin’, talking sports. The place was full of hipsters, ten years my junior, guys rocking that Movember thing. I was going to grow a stache this year, but my woman hates the rash she gets when I go down.

My friends all took off, and as usual I was the last one, trying to wrangle a second last call out of the bartender – no go. That’s when a hot young woman sat on the stool beside me. I’m almost forty and she was definitely younger, but of drinking age. She knew the bartender and asked him to make me a rusty nail. We shared a cigarette outside after closing and she asked if I wanted to come back to her place to which I promptly replied yes!

She said she didn’t have any booze, so I suggested we stop at my place to pick up a few bottles. She waited outside and said if I wasn’t down in five minutes she was taking off. Holy crap! I ran up the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator which always takes forever.

When I opened the door, my gf was asleep on the couch. Whaaaat?! She said she was sleeping over at her friend’s. I don’t know how I got in and out without her waking up, but she does take sleeping pills sometimes.

Back at hottie’s, she put some 70s soul music on and started moving her hips. I just sat on the couch, watching. She was sexy and she sure as hell moved sexy. My girlfriend hated dancing. I asked her to do a striptease once, never again. This girl ( I never did learn her name) moved like she was making sweet passionate love, something I’d forgotten about. She came over to me on the couch and gave me a lap dance that made me hard.

That’s when I did the dumbest thing ever, I blurted out, “I have a girlfriend.” She immediately climbed off me and sat in the armchair with a look of disgust. “I don’t expect sex, I just enjoy watching you dance.” I wasn’t expecting to get laid, but I sure as hell wasn’t going to turn it down if she offered. She agreed to continue dancing as long as I danced with her. I reluctantly stood up. She grabbed one of my hands and yanked me toward her. She was grinding up and down by leg, her mini skirt rising. Ya, I had a boner and I’m sure she noticed but she didn’t say anything.

I couldn’t decide whether to make a move or run home and bang my girlfriend. The weirdest thing is I was dancing, dipping her, turning and twisting, and spinning her around. Shit. I remember the girls in high school were in love with Patrick Swayze and that whole dirty dancing thing, and here I was doing that shit in some strange girl’s apartment. I had that aha moment where I thought, ya, this dancing thing is hot! She said to hold on a minute and disappeared into her bedroom. When she came back, her tights were off and I could see her perfect little feet with perfect pink nail polish. I like women’s feet, a lot! I could have come right there and then.

Marvin Gaye came on and that was it. The dancing got rough, in a good way. I pushed her up against the wall. She slid down all sexy and crawled away from me like an animal. I grabbed one of her ankles and pulled her towards me along the hardwood floor. She let out an orgasmic growl. That’s when I slid a hand up her skirt to find she had no panties on. She didn’t stop me either. Then I scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom. I couldn’t wait to taste her. And without facial hair it would be smooth sailing.

She was soaking when I went down and it didn’t take long for her to come. Thank god she had condoms because I don’t carry them around. She came a second time when I went inside her. There was no cuddling or phone number exchange ( I kinda regret that.)

I went home, had a shower to get the girl scent off, and went to bed. It still feels like a dream and I sometimes wonder because it seemed too good to be true. A no strings hookup with a hot sexy woman, and me – dancing!

The only thing I worry about is running into this dancing diva in the neighbourhood, or do I? But hey, here was a Dirty Dancing 2 movie. Although sequels are never as good as the original.

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