Forbidden Seduction Ch.5 (Raw Draft)

POV Sabrina

John's words are still hanging in the air as I continue to stare wide-eyed at my son's best friend. His cheeks are flushed and his eyes dart back and forth so I can clearly see his nervousness. I have to pause for a moment but without taking my eyes off John. I noticeably feel how my previously increased pulse has risen even higher and my heart is beating wildly in my chest.

"He loves me, John loves me...he just confessed his love to me...oh my god Sabrina what are you doing now? He's only 18, damn I could be his mother and now he's in love with me. I can't?...or can I?...my heart wants to love him so much, but in the end isn't it just a big adventure or is it much more? What do i tell him do i love him too. My heart is racing at the thought and my stomach is sinking…I know what that means…I know it…but am I 100% sure?” thoughts race through my head for a fraction of a second while the rest of my body follows me trying to clearly signal what to say.

"John...I...I...liii...I... love you immensely and I have very strong feelings for you that I can't quite sort out yet...God I can't believe that a young person like you could have such feelings for a old woman like me” I answer him with a trembling voice and his previously uneasy gaze stays on my face while his eyes stay in mine.

"Sabrina, you are the greatest, most exciting, most attractive woman I know and every time I see you it triggers a rollercoaster of emotions in me" he enthuses lovingly.

"Ohhh John you're so great" I say sweetly like a teenager and without warning press a quick kiss on his dry lips.

"That's so nice" he murmurs dreamily after I've broken the kiss, which only triggers further feelings of affection for the young man in me.

"He's so beautiful, he's so intelligent and he wants me, me his friend's mother. Where will it all lead to, if this continues like this I'll be head over heels in love with him at the end of the weekend...ohhhh damn Sabrina" I think to myself and without realizing it a broad, expectant grin forms on my lips.

"Sabrina, why are you so happy?" John asks directly, who is still staring straight into my face and must have clearly seen the uncontrolled outburst of my thoughts.

"I was just thinking about how amazing you are and that the girl who eventually gets your hands on you can only be happy" I lie to him a little bit.

"But I don't want any other girl, I just want yooouuu..." he begins defensively but before he makes it even more complicated for me at that moment I seal his lips with mine as if it were the most normal thing in the world, which he immediately gratefully accepts.

“Shhhh John, we'll discuss that at the end of the weekend. Now let's get up and enjoy the day a little longer, after all it's almost noon already" I joke after I've detached myself from him and with one last look at John I slide out of the bed we share tonight in one fluid movement after will house big dance again. The thought of what could happen tonight and afterwards sends a brief shudder through my body. With a last brief shake of my head, I get up from the edge of the bed and immediately feel John’s eyes on me again, but unlike last night, I now enjoy the young man’s interest and with a smile and a somewhat provocatively swinging hip, I happily go into it Bathroom.

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Several hours later

What a nice balanced day that was. After my emotional breakdown the night before, I never thought I could feel anything like happiness again. But things often turn out differently than originally thought. After the night together and this morning, I've felt liberated ever since, as if I've just let the burden of my life off my shoulders. So John and I experienced a late breakfast together and then spent the other hours together in the adjacent park. Shockingly everything felt so right, every touch I exchanged with John, holding hands during the slow walk, the tender kisses exchanged every now and then and his kind loving manner that keeps suggesting to me that I am the one woman for him. And so John made it without knowing that I was struggling with ever stronger butterflies in my stomach all day, which makes me lose myself more and more in the idea and the desire to find the friend of mine son also to give my love. But at some point this dream of being outdoors was over and we slowly had to return to the hotel. After all, we have a dance on the agenda for tonight and just the thought of it doesn't leave my body untouched. Unintentionally, I feel my tension but also my excitement increasing with every step we take towards the hotel. When we arrived in our room and I said goodbye to John with a tender kiss for the shower, I already feel a noticeable dampness in my panties, while at the same time my erect nipples press somewhat uncomfortably against the fabric of my bra.

And here I am, naked as God made me, still wet and shiny from the shower, I look at myself again in the gold-rimmed mirror. But this time with completely different feelings. Feelings of excitement and arousal are paramount today and as I look at my upper body in the mirror I am proud of what I see.

"Yes, John is right, I'm still an attractive woman" I say confidently to myself and let my hands slide from my hips over my flat stomach to my beautifully shaped breasts, whose stiff nipples I can immediately feel in my palms with a lustful shudder .

"So Sabrina time for your dress" I admonish myself after enjoying a moment too long the arousing feelings that shot from my breasts through my whole body.

About another 30 minutes later, I look in the mirror again and see a different woman in front of me. The make-up gives me a wicked touch, my long dark hair glides in waves along my neck over the black tight-fitting dress. My breasts are clearly protruding in the tight black fabric and because of my thin bra I can see my two erect nipples if I look closely. Now looking down at me I see how the dress fits snugly on my stomach and hips and then gets a little bit more airy so that the dress slides down to the floor without touching the floor as I'm already in my beautiful black High heels are clearly lifted off the floor. A last turn shows me my exposed back and my plump buttocks in the mirror, which is perfectly staged by the tight black fabric.

With a happy smile on my lips and the feeling of being sexy and attractive, I take a few steps towards the door, whereby the long side slit gives a glimpse of my long legs. Unlike when trying it on, this time my legs are stockinged and if you look closely at the right moment you would also see that I'm wearing hold-up, fine silky stockings that end two hand widths above my knees. For a long time I thought about whether I should follow the suggestion of Ms. Koch, the unruly saleswoman and for whatever reason I felt ready for it today. Ready to let the long hidden passion run wild. And with that knowledge, I open the door and step out to John

"Oh my god Sabrina" his voice murmurs reverently through the whole room when he sees me and with an even bigger smile on his lips my heart starts a joyful dance in my chest again.

POV John

"Oh my god Sabrina" I burst out when I see my best friend's mother in her evening dress.

Although I've seen this dress on her before, Sabrina looks even more beautiful today, almost like a being from another world. She steps out of the bathroom with a big smile, which gives her excitingly made-up face the final touch. Her strikingly large eyes rest on me with a hint of seduction, her lips look fuller than ever and her long hair falls in sweeping waves over her shoulders. I can't help but admire Sabrina in all her glory. The tight black dress hugs her curvaceous body perfectly. For a moment I wonder if she's even wearing a bra as the dress fits so tightly around her full, round breasts and for just a moment I think I can see her nipples. With increasing excitement I tear myself away from her two perfect breasts and let my gaze slide over her flat stomach down to her legs, which seem to be endless, around which the dress becomes a little more airy. The picture is topped by a pair of black high heels, which are decorated with fashionable straps and make Sabrina's legs look even longer.

"John? Do you like it?” Sabrina asks after a long moment of silence and I look back at her pretty face, which is still beaming at me happily.

"Please? I think that's an understatement. You look just fantastic” I say truthfully and see how her smile gets even wider and she now takes a few steps towards me with her high heels clicking loudly. Only now do I notice the large slit on the side and what I see there makes my penis completely stiffen in a fraction of a second. Instead of her bare legs, this time I can see that her legs are covered in black nylon stockings and to make matters worse I could see the beginnings of the end.

"Oh my god she's wearing stockings" it goes through my excited brain.

"John, are you okay? You're looking as if you've seen a ghost" says Sabrina as she took a few more steps towards me and must have seen my amazed look.

"Uh no...everything's fine...I was just a little blinded by your beauty" I say defensively and avert my gaze from her legs a bit too conspicuously.

"Ahhhh yes" she responds with a scrutinizing look and I see that her smile turns into a slight smirk, as if she knew what I just became aware of.

"Well, John, you should now slowly dress up, after all, it's going to start in three quarters of an hour" adds Sabrina after a short break.

"Oh damn I have to take a shower and all" I say in a slight panic, jumping up from my sitting position.

"Well then, speed up" she says with a laugh and looks after me as I hurriedly disappear into the bathroom.

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An hour later

"Sorry, sorry, sorry now we're going to be late because of me" I say apologetically once again, while I hurry down the hall towards the event hall with Sabrina in tow.

"Oh, it's all right John, the 15 minutes won't be that bad" Sabrina says soothingly, trying to keep up with my pace despite her high heels.

Fortunately, the way is not too far and a few minutes later we enter the small event hall, which is already quite well filled. It is immediately noticeable that the room is divided into two areas. In the front area near us there are about 4 large round tables, each with 6 chairs, which are already set with cutlery. Behind it is a large free area, which is intended to serve as a dance floor, lined with a music system that already entertains the entire hall with relaxed pop music. As my gaze slides through the standing people, I see a lot of people I've never seen before. To my annoyance, I can also quickly see Kevin, who is actually wearing an elegant black suit but has simply undone two buttons too many on his white shirt. With a big conceited grin, he's chatting up a tall, slim blonde in a white dress who's definitely not his fiancee.

"What an ass" I think to myself and turn my gaze to my attractive companion, who, like me, lets her gaze wander through the room.

"John, Sabrina...there you are" calls a familiar voice and then our dance teacher Charlotte approaches us. And for a brief moment all I see is gold. Because obviously our strict dance teacher decided on a special outfit for this special evening. The tight dress nestles perfectly against her petite body and forms a striking décolleté despite her small breasts. Unlike Sabrina, her dress ends just above her knees, so you can admire her slender, well-trained legs, which end in sexy golden high heels.

"Hello Charlotte" says Sabrina with a smile and greets our trainer, who now stops about a meter in front of us.

"Well, my two lovebirds, didn't you get out of bed?" she asks with a devilish smile on her lips and winks meaningfully at Sabrina.

"Ahh no...no...not what you're thinking...John just took a little longer to get ready" Sabrina says defensively and looking at her I see her cheeks have turned slightly red.

"Very well, then save your energies for later so that you can celebrate a proper graduation today" she replies ambiguously.

"Mhhh let's see...Charlotte, tell me what kind of people are here?" Sabrina quickly changes the subject.

"We still do the event here with two other dance schools because otherwise we don't have enough participants. By the way, our table is here on the side, the other 3 tables are reserved for the other dance schools. You were the last of us who were missing” explains Charlotte and finally points to a table where people we already know are sitting.

"Then I also understand why there are so many unknown people here" I say, my first words for a long time.

"Yes, we've been doing it this way for years. Always a nice, boozy event” says Charlotte with a laugh and a dreamy look, her cheeks blushing slightly.

"Then I'll escort you to our seat and then we can start" she adds after she has cast a quick look at our questioning faces and now steers us in the direction of our seat.

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POV Charlotte (dance teacher)

"Here they are at last" I think to myself full of anticipation when I see my most unusual dancing couple in years. He a very young handsome man and she an immensely attractive middle-aged woman who, judging by the ring, is of course married. From the very first dance lesson you could feel that there was a natural intimacy between the two. He's probably a neighbor's son or maybe even her kid's friend. Well, what started out as a friend because her really stupid husband didn't want or couldn't take her to class slowly but surely drifted into something else. God how exciting it was bringing the two together more and more, making her surrender to him and motivating him to touch her curvaceous feminine body. The thought that I might have helped these two become close and perhaps commit the ultimate sin this weekend gets my body aroused.

"Well, then I want to guide the two of them to us" I tear myself out of my own exciting world of thoughts and with a big grin and full of anticipation I walk towards the two lost souls with swinging hips.

"John, Sabrina...there you are at last" I call out to them both when I'm only a few meters away and they both look at me immediately. I feel John's eyes on me particularly scrutinizingly, as he admires me in my golden dress, which perfectly accentuates my delicate, slender body. Inwardly, a pleasant feeling spreads through me that a young man, despite my age, is still giving me that look.

"Hello Charlotte" Sabrina says with a friendly smile and I stop in front of the two. I can't help but feel a little jealous of the attractive, younger woman in front of me. She's just breathtakingly sexy. Her tight black dress nestles perfectly against her curvaceous body and emphasizes her feminine. Curvatures with such appeal that one cannot help but admire them. And judging by John's secret glances, he seems to like Sabrina more than just a lot. I could swear I could even see the hint of a bulge in his dark tight jeans and for a brief moment I have to think of the imposing penis we saw in the sauna.

"God, what a magnificent specimen" it goes through my head excitedly and I can well imagine in my head cinema how Sabrina will more than just enjoy this penis tonight.

"Well, my two lovebirds, haven't you gotten out of bed?" I ask with my excited fantasies in my head and a devilish smile on my lips, whereby I can't help but wink provocatively at Sabrina.

"Ahh no...no...not what you're thinking...John just took a little longer to get ready" Sabrina immediately says defensively and to my delight I see her cheeks turning slightly red.

"Very good, then save your energies for later, so that you can celebrate a proper graduation today" I say provocatively and feel to my satisfaction how both are becoming more and more insecure in their body language, which confirms my suspicion that they gonna fuck tonight.

"Mhhh let's see...Charlotte, tell me what kind of guys are all of these people here?" I hear Sabrina's agitated voice, who quickly tries to change the subject.

"We still do the event here with two other dance schools because otherwise we don't have enough participants. By the way, our table is here on the side, the other 3 tables are reserved for the other dance schools. You were the last of us who were missing” I explain to both of them and allow them a short breather, while finally pointing to our table where almost everyone is already waiting for us.

"Then I understand why there are so many unknown people here" John says suddenly, and that's the first time since I've appeared.

"Yes, we've been doing it this way for years. It's always a nice, boozy event" I answer dreamily, thinking back to the last prom. At that time I had a dancing couple Hugo and Marina with Spanish roots. Well, after the prom and a few too many alcoholic drinks, I was suddenly in the same room with the two of them. Marina's wet pussy in my face and Hugo's thick cock in my love paradise. God that was a great threesome and I immediately feel the heat rising in me again when I have to think back to what an orgasmic night the two of them gave me. With a shake of my head I try to drive the images out of my thoughts as just before my inner eye appears how Hugo finished jerking off his stately penis in front of my face and then his potent seed splashes on me thrust to distribute thrust. Still thinking a bit, I'm trying to look a little clearer at the mismatched couple in front of me.

"Then I'll escort you to our place and then we can start soon" I add quickly after taking a quick look at their questioning, waiting faces and now maneuver the two to our place, full of anticipation for what will happen between John and the married woman today.

"Let's see what I can still contribute to the common happiness today" I think to myself with a devilish smile on my lips and with a grip on my empty wine glass and one of the many forks I silence the talk in the next moment and ask my dance students for their undivided attention.

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POV Sabrina

"Hello everyone" John and I say a little hesitantly when I arrive at our table with him and Charlotte in tow. Alexander and his wife Kathrin have already chatted cheerfully with Lucy, who, judging by the empty seat next to her, was initially left alone by her fiancé. However, this does not seem to spoil her mood in the least, as she looks at the older couple across from her with a broad grin, but they stopped after our greeting to look at us in a friendly manner. At the same time, I can't help noticing that the younger Lucy's forbidden deep neckline , which has to be accentuated even more with a push-up bra.

"Hi Sabrina, Hi John" Lucy greets us cheerfully, I quickly tear my own gaze out of the too deep cleavage of the curvaceous dark-haired woman, whom I now smile just as friendly.

"Hi you both" say Alex and Kathrin, who also throw us a friendly smile.

"...mhhhh well I have to say Sabrina you really look amazing. John, you must be a really happy man today?” Lucy compliments me and when I look at John next to me, I see him scrutinizing the younger dark-haired woman in front of us just as I did a few seconds ago and when he gives me my brief sideways glance I can see how he immediately gains some color.

"Ahhh I'm really lucky to be able to dance with such a good-looking woman as Sabrina tonight" John replies, stuttering slightly, giving me a heartwarming look and letting my own smile widen even more.

"Hahaha….you little Boy want to do some dancing with such an beautiful Lady" comes an oily, arrogant voice, and next to Lucy her fiancé Kevin suddenly appears, who looks derogatory at John with a wide grin.

"You don't have to worry about what my John will experience today besides dancing" I react angrily and want to put the arrogant ass in his place, where his arrogant grin gets stuck for a brief moment as if set in stone and takes a moment to collect himself.

"But you must also need to hang around with such a rascal" he reacts just as irritated.

"Kevin, that's enough" Lucy snaps in between, her previously friendly smile giving way to an angry facial expression.

"Oh darling..." he begins gruffly but is immediately interrupted by his fiancée.

"No darling...behave yourself now and let's just enjoy a nice evening and finally leave Sabrina and John alone...the young man you call a rascal gets to talk more affectionately about his womanthan you do. Maybe you should learn something from him" says Lucy irritably and looks angrily at her fiancé, who only looks at her with his mouth open.

"Understood?" she adds urgently.

"Yes" he says sheepishly and I have to suppress a broad grin with all my might. This power woman Lucy is really full of surprises.

"Ääähhh ähhhm" suddenly sounds a loud throat clearing from the middle of the room and the usual sound when metal is hit against glass.

A short moment later, the conversations at the surrounding tables also fall silent. While at our table Lucy is still scowling at her fiancé, my gaze turns to the middle of the room where Charlotte is standing in her gold, flashy dress and there is a southern-looking man in his early 40s who is dressed completely in black.

"Good evening, dear dance students" begins the man with a slight accent.

"My dance students will know me, but just a quick introduction for Charlotte's students. I'm Ernesto and I've been a dance teacher for over 15 years. Charlotte and I have been organizing this little event for about 7 years and I am so happy that you are all here today” Ernesto says happily and gives the room a big smile so that you can clearly see his almost unnaturally white teeth.

"Thank you Ernesto. Then I'll draw one for your students. I'm Charlotte and I've been on the dance floor for ages. I'm also very happy that you're all here" says Charlotte and then takes a short break so that the entire hall can applaud the two dance teachers.

"...thank you, thank you very much. Now to the process. We will now start directly with a small but fine opening dance. Then there is the first course to eat. Then we thought about a dance with a foreign partner for this year. So a short partner exchange. This is followed by the main course and dessert. Then we want to see a few more dances from you and then the party can go on until the end,” Charlotte describes the further course of the evening, whereby I have to look a little plaintively at John when she announces a partner swap , who just returns my gaze.

"Thank you Charlotte. I have nothing to add there. Except off to the dance floor with you. And my dear ladies, enchant your gentlemen. You all look breathtaking today" adds Ernetso, beaming with joy, and just a moment later everything is already moving towards the dance floor. Pretty soon it's just me and John sitting in our place, so I tear my eyes away from the whole hustle and bustle and look at John.

"John?" I say softly and slightly startled, he turns his gaze to me so that I can now look directly into his good-natured eyes, which warm my heart directly.

"Will you give me this dance?" I ask lovingly with a small smile on my lips and hold out my hand to him.

"Of course Sabrina" he replies like a shot from the gun and takes my hand the next moment, which he immediately encloses tightly. With a last quick look that we both exchange, we get up from our seats and go to the others in the direction of the dance floor.

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POV Sabrina

Hand in hand, John and I stride onto the dance floor with the others. For a brief moment, it feels weird being so public with my son's best friend, sort of as a couple. But at the same time as the brief uncertainty, a stronger feeling spreads through me. A feeling I would describe as pride. Yes, most of the eyes of the others are on us and yes I am much older than John and also married but nobody here knows anything about that. Tonight, only John counts for me and my emotional high cannot be hidden from the outside either, because without really wanting to, I have to smile, full of anticipation for the whole evening.

"Very nice, it looks like we're all ready to start" Charlotte says loudly, stretching her neck and trying to get a brief overview after John and I have arrived on the dance floor, still holding hands.

"Ernesto? Do you still miss anyone?” Charlotte asks again to her colleague, who only reacts with a brief shake of the head.

"Good. DJ, let's start with the first song...my dears, grab your partner and let's go" Charlotte calls out with anticipation.

A few bustling seconds later, in which a lot of footsteps and a variety of voices can be heard, the loud music sounds with a slightly faster song. Just when I want to look at John, I already feel him demandingly pull my hand towards him and place his free hand a little bit over my butt. I happily register the brave side of John and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Sabrina, I'm so happy to be here with you" the young man in front of me speaks for the first time in a long time and he looks at me lovingly.

I can't help but grin from ear to ear like a young teen girl. Just these honest words from John are enough to send my heart on a roller coaster ride again. I can just about pull myself together not to just kiss him deeply here on the dance floor.

"John, I..." I begin softly, trying to speak against the loud music, when I'm interrupted somewhat rudely by another woman's voice.

"Sabrina, John, you can pour your heart out later. Now it's time to dance" Charlotte calls out to us in a demanding manner.

It's only now that I realize that John and I are in the correct dance position but haven't moved for a few seconds. John also seems to notice this now, because he looks at me a bit startled, while a hint of shame can be seen on his cheeks.

"Come on John, let's show the others what we've practiced" I say quickly and push the young man a little, who in the next moment begins to lead me in the classic Disco Fox.

We quickly find our typical rhythm while dancing step by step to the beat of the music. I keep looking at John whose eyes are also on my smiling face. However, every now and then I notice for a split second how his eyes slide down towards my shapely, full breasts. I can't blame him and I have to admit that knowing that I look attractive to my dance partner also gets me easily aroused.

"Huuuuch" I burst out in surprise when suddenly John whirled me around and I had trouble coordinating my steps for a brief moment.

After John has twirled me around the room several times, he immediately pulls me a little closer to him. As a result, his hand has slipped a little lower, intentionally or not, and is now resting on my round butt. I look a little surprised into John's eyes, which are fully focused and have a somewhat unsettling twinkle on mine. I'm a bit surprised by the demanding nature of my son's young friend today, but at the same time my whole body is tingling with excitement.

With the next change of steps back and forth, I push my pelvis a little further forward, as if of my own accord, so that my pubic triangle presses a little more against John for a brief moment, which means I feel a pleasant friction on my already somewhat wet pussy that demands attention . By doing my own demanding thing, John also gets a little braver and kneads my buttocks twice, which sends a light lustful shiver through my whole body.

I've forgotten all the people around us, while John and I indulge in our own dance feelings. Like back then in my living room, I feel the comforting pleasure that takes over my body and pushes my logical thinking further and further into the background of my head. I want to feel John even closer to me, I want him all to myself.

And again and again he twirls me through the ballroom like it's ours alone. It makes me proud to be spun around so skilfully. When I was younger, I always wished that my husband would dance so casually and so perfectly with me. And now it's not my husband, but my son's best friend who whirls me around with all passion in front of a group of people we don't know as if there's no tomorrow.

Then, with one last wild swing, he pulls me back against him and pauses just as the music stops playing at that precise moment. He looks intensely into my dark eyes while I just look back at him. My heart is still beating very strongly from the physical exertion and I'm slightly out of breath, but a satisfied smile spreads across my lips. Before I can stop myself, I reflexively kiss John a passionate, loving kiss on the mouth in front of everyone else. A little surprised at first, John stands there a little stiff before kissing back. At this moment, his hand slides back onto my full buttocks, which I warmly welcome there. I push my pelvis a little closer to him and to my delight I notice how something hard presses against my stomach. In my mind's eye, I immediately see the young man's large, shapely penis that has filled my mouth so perfectly, and another lustful shiver runs through my heated body, which extends to my now wet pussy.

The kiss is guaranteed to last only a few seconds before I break it breathlessly, but it felt like an eternity, like a promise to the future that lies ahead. Lovingly, John looks at me with flushed cheeks without saying a word. But at this moment, no words are needed. I gently stroke his heated cheek while I smile lovingly at him myself. At this moment, my body consists not only of a throbbing lust that is getting stronger, but also of millions of butterflies that are turning my stomach and my head completely inside out.

"Come on, John, let's go back to the seat... my loving dancer" I whisper softly to him and without resistance I free myself from our intimate embrace and gently pull his hand behind me. On our way to the pitch I can almost feel everyone looking at us again, but I don't care. This evening belongs to me and my John. The young man who set my heart on fire.

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POV John

My heart was still racing and the adrenaline was pumping through my veins when Sabrina and I arrived at our table hand in hand. At this moment I feel like the sexiest guy in the world. In my hand, clasped tightly, rests the tender hand of my best friend's mother, who makes no move to take her hand from mine. After my gaze falls on Kevin, who at this moment just stares at us like a car, I can't suppress a big smile playing around my lips.

"Uiiii Uiii what a passionate dance from you two" peeps Lucy happily.

"Ah yes" I reply, still grinning like a honey cake horse to Kevin's curvaceous fiancee.

“Outstanding you two and the kiss at the end was first class. Exactly the kind of unleashed passion with a touch of eroticism I want to see here” sounds the proud voice of Charlotte, who has now appeared right next to me in her figure-hugging golden dress and glares at me meaningfully.

"It wasn't actually planned that way" Sabrina says somewhat defensively and now withdraws her hand from mine, looking at me almost apologetically with her dark, warm eyes.

"...the dance was just a lot of fun..." adds my breathtaking dance partner, before she is interrupted somewhat rudely by Charlotte.

"Oh my love, no need to hide. We all see the blaze in your eyes, the affection that connects you and the passion that is just waiting for its sexual discharge” says Charlotte provocatively and with a clear wink at Sabrina, who with slightly reddened cheeks looks from our dance teacher to me and with my mouth slightly open, I return her own troubled look.

"Hmm, come to think of it, Charlotte is right. The affection between Sabrina and I is simply fantastic, meanwhile also more than pure affection and the sexual tension has been omnipresent since our adventure in the sauna at the latest...so it is only a matter of time before our sexual energy is discharged" it goes through my agitated limbs and when I think about how our sexual energies could be discharged, I notice how my previously relaxed penis hardens slightly.

"Uhhhhh huuuuu" whispers Lucy with a giggle and pulls me out of my world of thoughts and Sabrina also seemed to be lost in her own thoughts because she still looks at me speechless.

"Okay, okay, I realize you haven't had enough to drink for such intimate conversations. Then we'll put it off until later” Charlotte responds with a meaningful smile addressed to me and Sabrina after we still haven't reacted to her words.

"First a champagne. Come Sabrina, let's toast you hot bitch" calls Lucy cheerfully with a laugh and gives us a wide grin, which loosens up the whole round a bit and we now sit down with Charlotte at the table.

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"Mhhhhhm it was delicious" says a still visibly cheerful Lucy, who apparently just doesn't want to let her bad-tempered fiancé spoil her mood after she has eaten the delicious tomato cream soup.

"Ohhh yes fantastic" says Alex grumpily and thus agrees with the younger dark-haired woman.

"Mhhhm...so everyone finished eating?" Charlotte takes the floor after she has taken the first outbursts about the soup as an opportunity that everyone has probably finished eating. She lets her penetrating gaze wander briefly over the table and must be satisfied that everyone has finished and is now looking at her curiously.

"Now that we've had our first wonderful walk, let's get to the exciting part of the evening. Namely our second dance with a partner swap. I know that this is a category that is both loved and hated at the same time. Nevertheless, I would ask you to pull yourself together for a nice dance” begins Charlotte and lets her gaze rest on Kevin for a little too long, so that it is clear to me who she means in particular with her admonition.

Charlotte pauses for a moment. For a moment she lets her gaze circle through our group again and I see how Alex nods in agreement. As if our dance teacher had just been waiting for this, she clears her throat again and then continues her speech.

“So that it is not unfair and nobody feels left out, I reassign the partners. Dance couple 1 will be Kevin and Kathrin” says Charlotte and throws an apologetic look at the slim Kathrin, who doesn't seem to be really enthusiastic.

"Dance couple 2 will be Alex and Sabrina...and the third dance couple will be John and Lucy" Charlotte ends her short assignment.

My gaze immediately goes to Lucy, who gleefully glares at me with her green eyes. I return the smile briefly and can't quite ignore the strange feeling that is spreading through me. Then my gaze falls next to me to Sabrina, who instead of looking at me just looks at the table. However, she turns to me after a short moment and I can see that she is not satisfied with this type of partner swap. There is no smile on her full lips and her gaze seems cold and serious.

"Hey don't worry my lovebirds. It's just a dance and then you can have fun together again straight away” says Charlotte, resting her hand on our shoulders soothingly.

"Okay" Sabrina reacts curtly and throws an evil look at Lucy, who doesn't seem to have noticed the lively young woman, because the next moment she jumps up from her seat full of anticipation.

"So it's finally starting?" Lucy asks the group full of energy, her full breasts clearly visibly bobbing up and down in her dress due to her hectic movements.

"I'd say we're good to go" Charlotte calls in agreement, clapping her hands as well.

Knowing full well that we have no other choice, I move the chair back a little. Just as I want to get up, however, I feel a delicate hand grabbing my arm. Surprised, I look at Sabrina next to me, who examines me sadly with her dark eyes.

"John, please come back to me afterwards" she says in a weak voice, and my heart skips a beat when I hear her words full of emotion.

POV Sabrina

"John, please come back to me afterwards" I say wearily.

Meanwhile, thoughts are spinning in my head again. Just thinking about John dancing with the younger, curvaceous Lucy and his gaze straying into her plunging cleavage drives me insane.

"What's wrong with me?" I ask myself without taking my eyes off John, who returns my sad look.

"Yes Sabrina, I come to you and only to you" he replies after a few seconds of silence.

Even though it's just a few words they feel so sincere and despite my racing emotions I believe him, yes I trust him. Lost in his beautiful eyes, I know without really being able to grasp that he won't let me down for another woman. It's as if he and I are connected by a deep bond that has grown intensely over the past few weeks and hours.

"Hey Sabrina, I won't take your sweet boy away from you, don't worry" Lucy's cheerful voice breaks through our intimate moment together.

As if awakening from a trance, I look sourly from John to the attractive woman in her late twenties, who smiles happily at me. Her gaze searches for mine and then she winks at me before she puts an arm around John and intentionally or unintentionally presses her full chest conspicuously against his shoulder. I immediately feel that pang in my heart again as the younger woman tries to maneuver my John onto the dance floor. I can still see John looking at me for help and almost apologetically while he is being carried towards the dance floor by the unstoppable power woman.

"Have fun you two" I call after Lucy and John as cheerfully as possible.

"...and bring me my John back, you little Sluuuuu..." I say to myself, cursing softly, before Alex interrupts me with a throat clearing.

"Shall we too?" he asks grumpily, while still giving me a friendly look and kindly pretending that he hadn't noticed my brief emotional outburst.

"Okay, let's get the dance floor glowing" I answer him, before taking the few steps to the dance floor with him. Let's have a quick look before we get into the dance position for the dance, although I'm careful not to get too close to him.

“3….2….1….gooooooo” Charlotte calls a few seconds later and the music starts playing.

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POV John

"Hey Sabrina, I won't take your sweet boy away from you, don't worry" I hear Lucy's voice, which has severed the intimate bond between me and Sabrina at that very moment.

Before I know it, Kevin's dark-haired fiancé is already standing quite close to me and glares at Sabrina before her gaze falls on me. A bad feeling spreads through me when I feel her eyes on me. Without further ado, I look at Sabrina again and only see how she looks angrily at the younger woman in front of her. However, before I can call out to her not to worry because there is only her for me, Lucy has already taken hold of me. Far too close to me, I feel her pressing her large, shapely breasts into my shoulder, forcing me to feel the soft flesh. The thought of what Sabrina might be thinking right now makes me very uneasy. I quickly look back over my shoulder to Sabrina, who is looking at both of us. Her gaze quickly finds mine and I try to make it clear to her as best I can that I don't want it that way either.

"Have fun you two" she calls behind us and I know that she is only pretending to be happy. But right now I can't change anything. But the thought of our next dance together keeps me in a good mood and I know a dance with Lucy and the rest of the evening is mine and Sabrinas.

"Let's have some fun then, shall we John?" Lucy asks me, who happily storms onto the dance floor with me in tow and the next moment snuggles up to me so that I am forced to feel her curvaceous body against my upper body.

"Mhhhm" I only mumble defensively, while in my own world of thoughts it's all about Sabrina.

“3….2….1….gooooooo” our dance trainer Charlotte breaks through the hustle and bustle and for something unprepared the music suddenly sounds.

Nervous at Lucy's physical closeness, I can only think of what Sabrina might be thinking now as she sees Lucy pressed close to me. I quickly scan the dance floor and see my best friend's mother a few feet away, her eyes on me and Lucy for a very brief moment before hastily looking back at Alex who has just started her to the beat of the to lead music.

"Tell me John, who is Sabrina to you? Is she a young-hearted friend of your mother?” she breathes questioningly into my ear while we move gently to the beat of the music. Surprised by this unexpected question, I let my head slide back from Alex and Sabrina and look at my dance partner with wide eyes in amazement.

"Hmm or maybe your attractive teacher...how awesome would that be...hmm or is she your best friend's mom?" she adds in a whisper with a short giggle. I immediately feel myself getting very warm and my cheeks turning red.

"What makes you think that?" I ask softly, my voice shaking, glancing left and right to make sure no one heard us.

"Well, a young, attractive man who could almost be the son of this married sexy woman who you young men like to call a milf. I think it's pretty clear that it can only be a constellation like I said. And it's also a fact that there's something sexual going on between you, the way you look at each other" Lucy answers quietly and I can feel my heart beating faster and harder with every word she says.

"Lucy, it's not like that... it's all a little different. That shouldn't really happen, my friend must never find out, otherwise he'll kill me" I react in a whisper, but without changing the even movements of the dance.

"Ahhh so your friend's mother after all" she responds with a satisfied giggle, stopping immediately when she sees my panicked look.

"Hey, take it easy John, I won't tell anything. I can see how happy you are together and you are sure to fulfill a wish with this dance class that no one else has done. I have to say I'm almost jealous of her" says Lucy meaningfully and pushes herself a little closer to me, so that I can hardly move in the right rhythm, but I can clearly feel her lower body pressing against the middle of my body.

"Jealous?" I ask in amazement and look into the eyes of Kevin's fiancé, who look at me sparklingly.

"A handsome young man who loves his wife and is also as magnificently endowed as you, which woman wouldn't be jealous" she answers seductively and rubs her body against me, so that my flaccid penis hardens slightly.

"Ouh Lucy, stop...God" I respond, pushing the curvaceous woman away from me slightly so that there is some space between us again.

"Don't worry John, I won't get in your way, but if that doesn't work out between you, feel free to contact me" she says with a wink, which makes me even more anxious.

I look at Lucy speechless, and I can't avoid my gaze straying briefly into her deep décolleté. Luckily the music ends a little later and I immediately move another step away from Lucy. When my gaze finds her smiling face again, I notice immediately that she has noticed my gaze on her full breasts. Ashamed and with a beating heart, I look around for Sabrina, who is already on her way to the table with Alex. So I only get a good look at her perfect, plump buttocks, which is perfectly staged by her tight-fitting dress and high heels.

"Nice ass, isn't it? I'm sure you can hardly wait to grab this one tonight and fuck it with all the tricks of the trade" Lucy breathes into my ear, which causes goosebumps all over my body.

"Damn Lucy" I react indignantly, but deep down I have to admit that she's not entirely wrong.

"John relax a little..." she says laughing and walks past me.

"...except down here, you should be stiff for your wife" she adds, gently stroking my slight bulge with her hand before she walks past me towards the table, her bum shaking.

Dumbfounded by everything that has just happened here, I follow my provocative dance partner at a good distance and reach my seat a little later. Sabrina is already sitting next to me, just looking at the wine list at this moment. Even when I'm seated, she doesn't look at me, making me worried that she might have seen anything of me and Lucy.

"Sabrina?" I say questioningly, ticking my best friend's mother slightly, who then looks straight up at me and examines me strangely with her dark eyes.

"Well, did you have fun?" she asks me harshly, her voice hurt loud enough for the rest of the people at the table to hear as well.

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POV Sabrina

"Well, did you have fun?" I ask John frankly without keeping my emotions in check.

I still have the images in my head of Lucy snuggled up to John. How they danced close together and how they whispered together. I can clearly feel the jealousy inside me just waiting to be discharged. Hurt and angry, I look at John, my son's friend, who is looking back at me, cheeks red and guilty, speechless.

"Sabrina..." he begins with a shaky voice.

"No Sabrina, I saw you exactly how you danced. Did you look for the next one right away?” I burst out angrily. At that moment I don't even care that Lucy and the rest could hear me well. At this moment I just want to vent my anger.

"Hey Sabrina, calm down, nothing happened between me and John. I just tested him a little bit” Lucy takes the floor and I look in amazement at the younger curvy temptation who, according to my logic, tried to steal John from me.

"Tested a little bit?" I repeat her words questioningly, looking at the younger woman across from me.

"I might have been flirting with him a bit but I have to tell you John absolutely only seems to have eyes for you. You can count yourself really lucky” Lucy replies with a serious tone.

I look for a moment at the younger woman, who returns my gaze with just as much seriousness, and without being able to pinpoint it, I realize that she must be telling the truth. I turn away from Lucy and look at John who is still looking at me, speechless and sad. The sight of him shows me what I just did here and accused him of. Suddenly that nagging jealousy is gone and a new feeling of guilt is haunting me.

"Sorry John, I didn't mean it that way. I just saw you there and I thought... what was I thinking anyway. Damn John, please forgive me for my outburst” I say apologetically, looking at John guiltily.

"Apology accepted" he says curtly, now with a small, reassured smile on his lips.

"I said there's only you and that I'll come back to you" he adds lovingly after a short pause, and then I can't help but give him a quick but loving kiss on the lips in front of the assembled team.

"Ahhhh how nice!" Lucy exclaims cheerfully and I feel much hotter again after I realize that everyone here must have been looking at us.

"You were flirting with the little boy, Lucy? Are you serious?” Luckily, another voice breaks the awkward silence after my kiss and everyone looks straight at Kevin, who is hissing at his fiancee.

“Oh Kevin, I just did what you do all day. And how does it feel like that?” Lucy reacts full of sarcasm, which now directly elicits an unwanted laugh from most of us. What makes her counterattack even better is Kevin's facial expression.

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POV John

60 minutes later

"Mhhhhm, the dessert was really great" I say happily after I've literally devoured the dessert consisting of ice cream and a fruit creation.

"Oh dear John, you should look forward to your nightly dessert in bed" Charlotte reacts next to me and glares at me intensely before she looks at Sabrina, who looks embarrassed and with rosy cheeks at her empty plate, which is also empty.

"Don't get so uptight, you two. I know exactly what will happen behind closed doors afterwards. So much passionate energy just waiting to be unleashed" adds our dance teacher, completely convinced after a few seconds of awkward silence.

In fact, her words do something to me, too. For the first time in a long time I think about what can happen tonight. Her comment on the night's dessert makes Sabrina's velvety soft pussy appear in front of my inner eye for a very brief moment, just waiting to be touched by my hungry tongue. My penis immediately stiffens and my pants become significantly tighter. Luckily no one can look at my crotch at this moment, which is guaranteed to form a noticeable bulge.

"Well, John, already dreaming about how you would like to eat your dessert later?" Charlotte persists. I look up immediately, embarrassed. Now with even more color in my face, I look at Charlotte, who is smiling at me with a big grin. She must feel immediately that she must be right in her suspicion, as embarrassed as I look at her.

"I...I..." I stutter, embarrassed, unable to formulate a suitable reaction at this moment.

"Shhh John, no reason to defend yourself. I'm happy for you. And I know that the dances that follow will heat you up even more” she says in a soft, seductive voice.

"When will we finally continue?" asks an annoyed male voice and finally breaks up the game between Charlotte and us, who now turns to the would-be macho Kevin with a much harder expression.

"It looks like you've all finished eating. So we can now start with the highlight of the evening” she answers not directly to Kevin, but now to the group of excited people.

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POV Sabrina

"How nice will his tongue feel? Will he like it? Has he done this before? God how I love to be pampered orally" is what I hear excitedly through my turbulent world of thoughts. I look dreamily at my empty plate while Charlotte's words have unleashed my imagination. With half-closed eyes I can almost see how John disappears between my willingly spread legs to taste his dessert straight from the source. My love juices that moisten his face and my clit that is driven insane by his tender lips. Excited, I have to squeeze my legs together under the table to give some attention to my throbbing pussy with consuming pleasure. Exactly in this intimate moment, someone touches my shoulder and as if waking up from a dream, I jump in shock. Looking up, I look at John who is standing next to me with a questioning look and touches my shoulder with his hand.

"Sabrina, are you okay? You just didn't react at all” John asks me worriedly while his eyes seem to lose themselves in mine.

"Uhhh...Ahhh yes I am fine. I must have dreamed something" I reply hastily, my cheeks flushed with shame.

"Haha ok. Will you come with me then? The highlight of the evening is coming up” he adds questioningly and stretches out his hand to help me up. Without further ado, I grab his strong hand so he can pull me up with ease and I come to a halt inches from him.

"Sure John. I don't want to miss our highlight" I breathe seductively, knowing full well that my thoughts are still on a completely different highlight, which makes my heart beat hard in my chest again.

"Every moment with you is a highlight" John replies unexpectedly and looks at me in love. Speechless by his honest compliment and now not overwhelmed by my lustful emotions, I unexpectedly press him a firm, heartfelt kiss on the lips. The kiss only lasts a few seconds, but it makes my whole body tingle with excitement. As if I were floating on cloud 9, I grab the young man and pull him in the direction of the darkened dance floor to the couples who are already dancing.

"Let's go my sweet charmer. Let's show the others what else we've learned” I say, full of anticipation, as I pull John behind me until we stop next to a dancing couple we don't know. For a brief moment I look at John, whose gaze I can't see clearly in the dim light, but I can literally feel his eyes burning on me. This young man, who is about a head taller than me, turned my whole world upside down in just a few intense weeks. He, my son's best friend, completely messes up my emotional world and all my emotions are basically begging me to surrender to him for good.

John must have been a bit irritated by my inactivity because a few seconds later, after just staring at him dreamily and thoughtfully, I feel his firm youthful hands on my body. Very tenderly he puts his hand on my hip just above my butt. With the other hand he grabs my free right hand and unconsciously maneuvers me into the dance pose. Without saying a word, I let John guide me. In an oddly arousing way, I like the way he just took the initiative. With flushed cheeks, tingling all over my body, and a throbbing genitals, I look up at John, who now smiles happily at me before beginning to move me to the beat of the music.

The first song is a soft, soulful melody in which we move very slowly to the beat of the music. Still a bit distant in the first few seconds, John gets closer and closer to me from second to second until his upper body is literally pressed against mine. I feel his warm breath touching my cheeks and ear. His right hand, which had previously rested on my hip, has slipped a little lower and now rests naturally on my full buttocks, which is only protected by the thin black fabric of my dress.

Surprised but somehow also happy with the attention John is giving me, I begin to press my body against him in time to the melody. Even if he doesn't show it, he must clearly feel my large breasts on his upper body, which I sometimes squeeze almost painfully. This pressing alone is enough for my rock-hard, sensitive nipples to ensure that more exciting flashes travel through my heated body. My breathing escapes from time to time uncontrollably and almost a little panting, while I devote myself to John and the dance.

Almost timelessly we go from one song to the next one. Sometimes the melody is slow, sometimes a bit faster and in one song it's almost a bit too wild. To the beat of the wild melody that is playing, John begins to twirl me completely unleashed across the dance floor. Again and again my gaze lingers on John's face, whose blazing eyes I can see glinting in the dim light from time to time. I've already forgotten all the other couples around me, just trying to move my body to the beat of the melody. Demandingly, John leads me across the dance floor, almost as if he would want to throw me into our shared love nest at any moment to indulge in our animalistic, passionate feelings. As if I wasn't already aroused enough, my own lust rises to a new boiling point with every second of our wild dance. My little thong must be completely soaked with my love juices, my whole crotch feels so wet. And then suddenly the wild melody ends and immediately turns into a slow song. A little disappointed, I now look at John with a somewhat clearer view, who is just holding my hand while I'm standing a good step away from him. Breathing heavily from the physical exertion and the excitement that is about to explode, I look into his face, waiting.

"You're amazing" he whispers to me, breathing heavily. In the next moment I already feel how he pulls me towards him powerfully again, so that a second later I press my whole body against his again. My nipples, sore from excitement, press against his hard chest. Gently, John begins to run his hand lovingly through my silky hair. Riding a rollercoaster of emotions, I look up to him in love like a teenager.

"You're amazing" I reply in a smoky, seductive voice.

In the dim light of the dance floor, I immediately see his lips forming a satisfied smile. Almost imperceptibly, John begins to move me to the beat of the slow music. Now hardly dancing anymore, just swinging along slightly, I keep my heated body very close to his. Tenderly, I let my hand, which is shaking with excitement, slide over the face of the young, attractive man. I feel the heat of his body under my palm as I stroke his cheek down to his neck. I pause for a moment at his chest. I hear the wild heartbeat loud and clear, which is racing just like my own little heart. I can't help but smile as more butterflies spread in my stomach.

"John feels like you, Sabrina" it runs contentedly through my troubled thoughts and so I finally let my hand slide down his sides until it comes to rest on his tight ass. With a little emphasis I now push his pelvis forward so that the middle of his body now touches mine.

"Aiiiiiiiii" I can't suppress a satisfied sigh when I feel his stiff penis pressing against my stomach.

"Uhhu someone's excited" I add with a girlish giggle.

“How am I not supposed to be aroused by such a dream woman? Sabrina, you are perfection in every respect, I can hardly concentrate anymore, I am so attracted to you” John replies in a hoarse voice.

"John you can't feel it right now but I'm at least as aroused as you are. I know I'm going to have to go to hell for this. But you're driving me crazy, young man” I whisper to him very softly and in the dizzying state of my own excitement I press my full lips onto his the next moment.

Heated, John immediately kisses me back. Without waiting long, I already feel his tongue waiting for admission, which I immediately grant him. With a muffled groan, I receive his bold tongue, which immediately opens the wild dance we just put on the dance floor. Like a drowning woman, I pull John firmly against my body by his bottom. His bulging penis now presses perfectly against the lower edge of my stomach and thus also exerts a slight pressure on my massively aroused clit. John himself caught in the frenzy of his own animal desires grabs my round buttocks with his free hand. Making out wildly in the middle of the dance floor, we give in to our pent-up lust, which should finally reach its final climax in the physical union of two loving people. With the last of my strength I manage to tear myself away from John and end the passionate French kiss.

"John...the two of us...to our room...now..." I say, completely out of breath. My body shaking with pleasure and my blazing eyes are probably enough to show John how serious I am at this moment. The next moment, without another word, he grabs my hand and, without another glance at the other couples, drags me off the dance floor towards our room.