Natalie’s cleavage overwhelmed the other woman’s as they danced. Free porn Natalie put her fingers on my jaw and guided my gaze back to her. Bobbi had suffered a similar substance abuse, but unlike Emily, she didn’t hate alcohol. It was like slow motion as we watched each other—her dark, unreadable eyes traveled from Helen back to me, and we locked gazes for what felt like hours. Breath rolled over faces as fingers glided and teased. But here, in public, it felt… different. “It’s not my place to enjoy myself, but I am,” she said, “It has been a privilege to get to know some of your friends.
