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PART 2
Also surprising to her was the fact that most of the men were just as attractive as the women. Her eyes focused on one couple, consisting of a small, petite blond and a huge hulk of a man.

"God", she thought, "he must be over 6'5" and she barely makes five feet. How do they do it?"

As she looked them over, the blonde's eyes met Debi's, and then to Debbi's surprised, the blonde girl's mouth softened and she gave a soft wink at Debbi.

Then with a slow turn of her head, she looked Greg over and gave an almost imperceptable approving nod.

Debbi broke contact and turned away embarrassed. "What's wrong?" Greg asked. "Nothing," Debbie replied. "How about another drink? I'm empty."

Greg, puzzled, signalled the waitress, and ordered two more drinks, noting to himself that his wife had already downed 2 Martinis and was getting ready for the 3rd.

"Well", he thought, "at least if nothing else, she'll be ready by the time we get home". He had found out early on in their marriage that Martinis were the closest thing to an aphrodisiac that you could give Debbi.

A small band combo started playing near the dance floor and a few couples started to dance. Their drinks arrived, but the waitress waved away Greg's attempt to pay for them.

"The drinks are from the couple at the table over there", the waitress explained as she nodded in the direction of the couple that Debbi had been examining earlier.

Almost on cue, as the waitress left, the man from the blonde's table appeared. "Good evening" he greeted, flashing a smile at Greg as he boldly eyed Debbi. "I'm Ted, and that's my wife Laura over at our table."

Greg and Debbi introduced themselves, the men shaking hands and invited Ted and Laura to join their table.

"Thanks, but we wouldn't want to impose on you, I just wanted to ask your wife to dance, with your permission", Ted explained.

Greg eyed Ted warily before responding. "That is up to Debbi" he replied.

Debbi was momentarily stunned by the rapid turn of events, but thought "its only a dance". Grabbing her drink and downing half of the Martini at one shot, she offered her hand to Ted and answered "Thank you, I would love to dance."

Greg watched as Ted led Debbi to the dance floor and they started dancing to the soft music from the jazz trio.

Greg watched as the couple danced. At first, Ted held Debbi by the hand and waist, but as the couple countinued, Greg noticed Ted's hand moving along his wife's side, lightly caressing her back, waist and the sweet juncture where hips and waist join.

Debbi had not realized until she got this close, just how big Ted was. Even though she was 5'7" in stockings and three inches taller tonight in heels, her eyes were just level with Ted's sternum.

But, she had to admit, he was a good dancer. She closed her eyes and moved with him, barely noticing his hand starting to move until in a turn his big hand slid further down and cupped her entire ass-cheek softly but firmly, briefly pulling her against his body as they danced.

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