Smokey turned to Sam. "Dance with me?"

"I'm not apologizing. I saw her come out of your room in nothing but her bra and panties. And then she said Daisy was in there. I already told you about women in your room." Sam warned.

"I know, but she wasn't and she lied." Smokey explained.

He pulled her into his arms and they danced slowly grinding on each other. Before long they have each other totally worked up. His bulge is straining against his jeans.

"You like to do things for others to ...