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DJ changed to a song that was similar to tango on tempo, and Steve began to drop me low.
“Let me guide you,” he said, “You will not fall; do not worry.
“Suddenly, I was able to see what Steve wanted me to do.

He would hold a little behind my back while I glide low near the floor and I had to lift one leg into the air.
“I’ll be too bright for myself if I do this,” I hissed to Steve.
“So what?” Was all he said with a grin, continuing the dance.
He was right.
What else should I have to hide? So we kept going, dancing to the rhythm of tango and then, Steve, tilted me low, my leg taking off into the air.
I could see the guys stretching their necks to see everything, and it was a fantastic feeling to have such power over them.
“Next?” Asked Steve when the song ended and the salsa style melody began.
I looked at the people around us, and saw that they were waiting for more.
Suddenly, I began to feel shy and looked around the dance floor in search of a jacket.
He has gone.
“Steve! My jacket is gone, ”I whispered, clinging to it.
“Enough?” I nodded and did my best to cover my breasts while Steve led me away from the dance floor to the corner with the sofa where he sat me down.
Quite a lot of curious people followed us and stood around.
“Can anyone bring anything that she could hide behind?” Steve asked a small crowd.
“Her jacket went missing.
I felt terribly embarrassed, watching some people laugh and giggle.
After that, an hour passed, it seemed to me, before one girl came forward and offered me her handkerchief.
“Will it work?” She asked.
“I would like to be returned sometime, that’s all.
It was a large rectangle of fine orange fabric, copied from embroidery, with long tassels at each end.
I stood up and turned them like a towel, knotting one corner in front between my breasts.
“Thank you, you saved me! How do I look? ”I asked, standing in front of the girl.

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She looked down at my feet.
“Well, almost wide enough!” She laughed.
I could immediately see what she meant; the top of my thighs was still on display and, any movement I would make would show my pussy again.
“You should wear it a little lower,” she said, “like this.
“She tied the top tightly again, so that it had the effect of a lifting bra.
Although my nipples were covered, most of my breasts fell out from above, but at least now everything was closed.
“That’s better,” she said, stepping back to look at me.
For some of the Zakin, full nudity makes me feel shy, but even tiny bits of clothing turn me into an ardent exhibitionist.
Therefore, when I sat back on the couch in my new “dress,” I leaned forward with my legs wide apart.
“Are you completely without brakes?” Steve laughed, sitting on the arm of the sofa next to me, and looked down at my hips.
“Mmmmm, exactly,” I replied, poking my warm breasts into his legs.
Now that I was “covered up” a bit, I began to feel lustful again.
I remembered the feeling of a hard cock Zack in me a couple of hours ago, and my body began to tingle.
I stared at Steve when my claws began to tickle her pussy lips again.
Steve looked down at what I was doing and then at my face.
“What are they looking for?” “Can you guess?” I whispered, rubbing his legs with my breasts so that the fabric of the pants cracked with tension.
Steve bent over to kiss me; I felt so hot and lustful that I noticed that both of my breasts were free of the handkerchief when he fell in a heap on my lap.
We kissed greedily for ten minutes and, at this time, I could feel that I was becoming more and more hot and more humid.
“Let’s get out of here, Steve,” I whispered between kisses.
“Take this girl’s number and tell me that I will call her to return the handkerchief.
Steve dutifully went to the girl who was still watching us a few meters away, while I stood and tied a scarf around my waist.
“Wow, you look amazing!” Said Steve with wide eyes when he returned.
He took my hand and led me to the main exit; needless to say, everyone stopped and looked at me.
My breasts seemed even bigger than usual when I walked with a bulging chest, and I could not help myself by caressing my chest with my free hand.
“So, you are the chick that excited everyone!” Said the bitch at the door, with admiration in her voice.
“Wait here, though,” she continued.
“Your boyfriend can fit a car.”
You can’t go out like this! ”While I was waiting for Steve to search

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