Chapter 4: The Dance with Anika
Adele, George, Ruby and David danced in a circle which grew widerand wider as more friends joined in and Ruby was pushed to the centre.
Her dress swirled around her ankles and she spun in circles laughing and giggling as if she were a little girl playing on the playground, all while holding on to the many and varied drinks guests kept handing her.
Her laughter was infectious and everyone in the hall seemed to be smiling and enjoying the occasion. Adele watched Ruby and smiled. It warmed her heart to see her friend so happy.
Ruby was glamorous and beautiful. The deep V-neckline of her bridal gown revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage, while the delicate lace bodice hugged her torso tightly, highlighting her generous, round breasts.
In contrast, David was chubby, balding, bespectacled, and had a thick beard. His height barely surpassed Ruby's, and although he was undoubtedly kind, he didn't inspire the same level of physical admiration as George.
Without warning Adele was yanked to the middle of the circle by a gleeful Ruby. They danced together, performing moves that both seemed to remember from past escapades that probably should have been forgotten. The other guests laughed as they attempted, badly, to Vogue but neither Adele nor Ruby gave any sign of embaressment.
Ruby leaned in to Adele to whisper in her ear. "I have something to tell you, come with me."
Ruby dragged Adele from the dance floor giggleing and they sat at an empty table. Adele smiled, completely ignotant as to what Ruby needed to say.
"So, I was talking to Chloe." Started Ruby.
Adele went pink but maintained her smile.
"Is it true?" Ruby asked, her well maintained eye brows raised with curiosity.
"Is what true?" Adele replied innocently but knowing full well what Chloe had told Ruby. She had told her that Adele was a cuckquean; that Chloe had had sex with George three times; that Adele had watched twice; it was all true but Adele did not want this to be widely known. She searched for the right response.
"Maybe." Adele said, instantly regretting the clear admission.
"Oh my god it is true! I couldn't believe it. No judgement here. You have fun! I won't tell a soul" Ruby said all at once in a meandering but reassuring sort of way.
"And, is it true about George?" Ruby continued before Adele had chance to respond, her voice had become even more hushed. "He's got a really big..."
Adele nodded with a self-satisfied grin. Ruby shuffled in her seat and cleared her throat, her pelvic floor flexed at the confirmation.
"How big?" She asked, putting her hands out in front of her about eight inches apart to indicate her guess.
Wordlessly, and with a look of condesencion at the underestimate, Adele took Ruby's hands and moved them about 12 inches apart in correction.
As Ruby digested the enormity of George's penis, she became suddenly more aware of her crotchless panties, worn for her consumation with David, and how her labia were exposed to the cool air beneath her dress. She wanted more information
"Chloe said it was very good." Ruby pressed on.
Adele paused, her heart pounding in her chest. She was thrilled that Chloe was bragging about fucking George.
"He's amazing." She told Ruby enthusiastically, tauntingly. "It's not just the size, it's his body too and how he takes control."
Ruby looked over at the dance floor for George, spotting him dancing with an elderly aunt. Ruby stared openly at him, her gaze wandering over his imposing figure and handsome, charming face.
"I can definitely see why you left my brother." She admitted.
"What about David?" Asked Adele.
"He's..." Ruby paused, searching for the right word. "Adequate."
Adele tried not to laugh. Ruby shrugged.
"All he does is talk about money." Ruby confessed ruefully.
Adele scoured the room for David. He was in a corner, making extravagent hand gestures while talking to a disinterested bridesmaid.
"I wish I had something like you do." Ruby mused, longingly.
George appeared at Adele's shoulder, his dance with Aunt Julia over.
"Let's get another drink." George suggested
"Sure," Adele agreed.
Ruby and Adele stood up. Ruby moved back towards the dance floor, squeezing passed George she made sure to rub her bottom against him.
George noted how firm her ass was and how she lingered momentarily when his cock nestled between her bum cheeks before strutting away.
George and Adele walked back toward the bar, weaving through the throng of partygoers. As they neared the counter, they noticed Andy and Anika still loitering by the bar.
"Why aren't you two dancing?" Adele called out cheerily.
"We decided to stick around here for a while." Andy replied stiffly, staring pointedly at George.
Aniks smiled broadly, showing off her perfect white teeth. "I don't think Andy likes to dance."
"Let's get some shots and loosen him up a bit." Adele insisted.
Anika eagerly agreed, while Andy reluctantly nodded along. The group gathered around the bar, their faces illuminated by the vibrant colors of the cocktails and spirits displayed before them.
"Hello, folks! What can I get for you today?" The bartender asked.
"Tequila." Adele requested decisively. "Four shots please."
The bartender complied, placing four small shot glasses on the counter. He poured the golden liquid into each glass, filling them to the brim.
"Ready?" Adele asked excitedly, raising her glass.
"Yeah." Andy grumbled.
"Three, two, one!" Adele counted down theatrically before downing the fiery tequila in one swift movement. George followed closely behind, swallowing the potent liquor with ease.
His eyes lingered on Anika. She was a petite beauty, her dark skin contrasting beautifully with her bright emerald dress. The alcohol seeped into her bloodstream, causing her pupils to dilate, and George couldn't help but notice how her large nipples strained against the fabric of her dress. She looked back at him, batting her eye lashes flirtasiously.
"Another." Adele orderd while Andy struggled to finish his first shot.
The bartender prepared four more Tequila shots. They clinked glasses, Andy swallowed his second shot, wincing at the burn and refusing any further.
Along with George and Adele, Anika tossed back her third shot with confidence, her eyes locked on George. The spicy liquor ignited in her belly, spreading warmth throughout her body.
Anika had crept to George, her hips pressed suggestively against his thigh. Her perfume was a blend of exotic spices and sweet floral notes, wafting enticingly into his nostrils. Je looked down at her
She looked back up at him, her lips painted a seductive shade of crimson.
Her eyelids were heavily rimmed with black liner, accentuating her almond-shaped eyes. She puffed out her chest to exhibit her voluptuous assets.
Adele watched Anika, noticing her intentions. She felt a jolt of lust surge through her. Oh, how she adored seeing George seduce others. It aroused her deeply, stirring a burning desire within her soul. She craved to watch him pleasure Anika right here, in front of everyone.
"Hey, Andy, let's go dance." Adele called out to Andy, drawing his attention away from the growing intimacy between George and Anika. "Come on, don't be a wallflower."
Andy obliged, though his demeanor remained stoic and unenthused. He followed Adele onto the dance floor, leaving George and Anika alone.
"So, I guess you don't really know anyone here either?" Anika asked playfully.
"Well, I know Aunt Julia." George responded, pointing to the elderly lady he had previously danced with, who was now dancing with a man closer to her oen age. "But, unfortunately she's already claimed by someone else."
Anika released an amused snort, shaking her head good naturedly at George's jest. "Fine. But then, I suppose you'll need to find another dance partner."
Her eyes roamed across the crowded dance floor, scanning for potential suitors. "What about her?" Anika pointed to another elderly lady.
"Definitely a candidate." George laughed.
"Have you and Adele been together long?" Anika queried, sipping a fresh Old Fashioned.
"A year." George answered.
"Oh, so you got together just after Andy and Adele broke up?" Anika twinkled, in full knowledge that this was untrue.
"Not exactly after." George admittrd calmly.
"Naughty." Anika smirked with a hint of approval.
The alcohol buzzed through their brains, stimulating their boldness and intensifying their mutual attraction. George, acutely aware of Anika's interest, gently placed his hand on the small of her back.
"Would you like to dance?" George offered.
"That depends." Anika teased, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "Do you promise to be just as naughty on the dance floor?"
"Of course." George chuckled, his fingers tracing a path higher up Anika's back to her bare shoulders.
George led Anika to the dance floor, where couples swayed to the slow beat, lost in their own world of passion. Anika placed her arms around George's neck, their bodies merged seamlessly, as if guided by an invisible force, propelling them into the dance.
"You know," Anika whispered softly, pressing her curvaceous body closer to George, "you're quite the catch."
George smiled confidently, feeling the heat of her skin through her dress. Anika's hips undulated provocatively, brushing against George's groin.
Aa they moved around the dance floor they came upon Adele and Andy. They were far less fluid than George and Anika. Andy moved awkwardly while Adele tried to keep him moving in time.
Adele looked over at George and Anika who were both clearly enjoying themselves. George held Anika close, their bodies pressed against each other, creating a sensual atmosphere that permeated the space around them. Adele felt a familiar warmth spread through her body, her pulse quickening in response to the sight of her lover engaging in such intimate contact with another woman.
Anika's hands massaged George's neck, her touch becoming more obvious as the minutes ticked by. She found the feeling of his strong but relaxed shoulder muscles gratifying.
Anika felt her panties shift from side to side as she moved, a sign that her crotch had become lubricated in anticipation.
Each step she took drew her tighter against George, and his stiffening cock was beginning to press firmly against her stomach. The subtle pressure excited her.
"This feels nice." Anika murmured with a sultry smile.
George smiled at her comment, his hands sliding downwards until they rested on her behind. He squeezed her soft cheeks gently, relishing the feel of her yielding flesh under his fingertips.
Anika's pussy tingled at the sensation, and she could feel her damp panties sticking uncomfortably to her skin. She wiggled slightly, trying to alleviate the discomfort, but only succeeded in rubbing herself against George's erect cock. She used the opportunity to try to discern his size and shape.
She thought she detected a sizable bulge down his leg pressing through his slacks.
Anika's heart raced in excitement as she imagined the girth of his erection. She wondered if it would fill her up entirely, stretching her wide. A fresh stream of moisture flowed down her vagina, soaking her underwear and making them slip to the side of her swollen labia.
She arched her back slightly, thrusting her chest forward. She felt the urge to give her own tits a squeeze, but instead settled for tightening her grip on George's neck.
Adele watched excitedly from a few feet away, enjoying the voyeuristic thrill of witnessing George's prowess in action while guiding Andy's attention away from his girlfriend. She was desperate to see George fuck Anika.
She wondered if Anika was wet for him. She imagined him plunging inside Anika, filling her over and over, relentlessly exploring every inch of her, most likely, tight, throbbing pussy.
The thought caused her juices to trickle down her thighs. She involuntarily pressed herself against Andy and sighed desirously as she saw George holding Anika's ass giving Andy the false impression that Adele still harboured feelings for him.
Andy ran his clumsy hands up and down Adele's sides nostalgically rediscovering her toned form. She looked more beautiful than he had seen her before. Adele permitted his advance, though imagining they were George's hands.
She desperately wanted to join George and Anika, but knew that breaking away from Andy would raise suspicions.
As Andy fumbled over her body, she envisioned George touching her intimately - his strong, capable hands skillfully caressing her curves and stroking her erogenous zones. The thought made her instinctively clutch Andy closer.
"I love being close to you." Andy mumbled, nuzzling her neck. "I've missed you," Andy professed, his words muffled against her neck.
As the song ended, Anika and George stepped away from each other, their faces glistening with perspiration. Anika's dress clung tightly to her curves, outlining every contour of her shapely form.
"Mmm," Anika moaned softly, allowing her tongue to dart out and moisten her lower lip seductively. "Your hands on my ass made me feel so good. But I better get back to Andy."
A look of disappointment crossed Anika's face. She felt a sexual connection with George that she longed to explore but he was there with someone else, as was she.
Adele broke away from Andy and gave him a sly smile. "Thanks," she said, armed with his confession.