I hurried to undress as she rubbed my cock through my trousers and giggled at my efforts to stop her while I tried to take my trousers off.
'Your turn,' she said as she turned around and started unbuttoning my shirt. I unzipped her, trailing a finger down her back as I did so and she slipped the dress off her shoulders.
She turned around and I kissed her neck, She put an arm up and caressed my head while arching hers away to give me greater access. She grabbed me and we kissed passionately. We went through and she shut the door behind us. She opened a door slightly and hooked her head through. Later that evening we were chatting again, she looked around and led me upstairs. Not wishing to get caught I drifted off out the other door and back to the party. Again she acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. I put my hand under her dress and had a feel of her legs. I moved behind the wall and felt her arse cheek through her dress. There was this woman again, leant against a doorframe talking to people I couldn't see. I hadn't drunk too much and went to the kitchen to get a beer. It was getting late and couples were starting to leave. It was a great party as far as I was concerned, there was a woman who had taken an interest in me and we had been flirting all evening. I didn't know him, but he was the host of the party I was at. The sort of man who just takes what he wants.