I nodded. "Im just a poor wood butcher from the Territories," I said. "Rick is my boss."
David smiled. "From what Rick tells me, you
e being pretty modest. Ive been fascinated with the Territories ever since I was a kid. Maybe we can chat about them some time."
Paula interrupted us. "You
e way behind the rest of us," she said speaking to me. "Let me get you a glass of Ricks special punch. Of course, if youd rather have something else . . ."
I looked around. Rick was already leading Sarah and Willa to the impromptu bar in the corner. "No, punch will be fine, thanks," I replied. Then to
gay male saunas David, "Ive lived all my life practically within spitting distance of the Great Slave Lake. But thats as far as Ive been into the back country."
"Fascinating," David murmured, but I could see I had lost his attention, and followed his gaze.
Sarah was already dancing with Rick to the muted strains of an old Guy Lombardo recording. She had both arms around his neck, which pulled her dress even higher on her
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gay male saunas one hand on her ass and seemed to be pulling her even closer. If Sarah objected, it wasn obvious from across the room.
I felt a twinge in my cock as I watched her flirt with my boss. Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned. Paula was smiling up at me. "You do dance, don you?"
"Sort of," I responded. "At least slow ones like this." I shot an apologetic glance at David, but he was already
gay male saunas walking toward Willa, so I put my glass down, took Paula in my arms, and we began to sway and shuffle in time
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gay male saunas with a dance -- ours had begun with a card game and had led through fucking to dancing.
Paula soon had both arms linked around my neck, and was pressing her lush body against mine, deliberately caressing my growing tumescence by rubbing her mound against it, and provocatively stroking it with a thigh she cleverly inserted
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I straightened up and looked questioningly into her face. "Tell me about your other guests," I asked. Paula smiled, her dazzling white teeth made brighter still by the party lighting in the room. "You mean Karen and David?"
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