we arrived at our first stop, Bruce grabbed my knee and used it to pull himself up. His hand did slip up my leg and lightly rap me in the sac. He immediately pulled his hand away and then offered a hand to the rest to get up. The woman took his hand to get up and then he grabbed my arm when I did not reach for his hand to get up. Again I gave it about half a second’s thought and then moved on.
During dinner it was a square table and the men sat opposite and the woman sat opposite each other. Dana was on my right and Sheila was on my left. Dinner was great. It was a round of drinks, an appetizer, a salad and bread with oil, and then dinner arrived, and more drinks to wash down dinner. During dinner I thought I kept feeling someone or something rubbing against the inside of my right leg, but no one’s hands were under the table. I kept thinking that Dana was rubbing my leg with her foot, but every time I looked at her, there was neither eye contact nor any facial expression that she was trying to send signals to me. Sheila was not sending signals either. I looked at Bruce and he was just talking, with no expression on his face as far as sending any signals that he was playing footsie. So I ignored it as something I was imagining. This went away and there was no more bumping under the table while we were in the restaurant.

We left the restaurant and were going to walk from the restaurant to the festivities and start our party. We walked as couples, one in front of the other, and talked as we walked. Sheila reached and touched my shoulder a few times to get my attention while we were walking towards the festivities. I kept thinking back to the restaurant and figured that it was her being playful under the table. I figured that I would get playful back and a few times when we stopped, I would make sure that I touched her someplace on her body. A couple of times I rubbed my elbow against her more than average tits. Did I mention that her nipples were pressing through her slinky silk blouse? They were now covered by a heavy jacket while we were outside. They did get my attention, and I know she saw me staring at those bodacious Tata’s several times so the under the table signal I figured was to let me know she was appreciative of my attention to her assets. Bruce seemed to be ignoring them while we were at the restaurant.

We went into several activities that had music for dancing and we all danced. The first few times I danced with Dana and then at the forth or fifth stop, Bruce grabbed Dana’s wrist and said, “let’s dance babe”. So I took Sheila’s hand and we danced. On the slow dances, she was very amorous and was rubbing against me in more than “just friends” way. It was almost like she was trying to hump my leg.

I tried to be discreet but she wanted some attention and was going to rub herself against me and get what she wanted if I didn’t give her that attention that she was looking