Branching Off

I shrugged my shoulders and did that wench too with the sister-in-law looking on greedily two feet away. When her pal almost fell off the toilet, she said “Whip it out and make her suck you so we can hurry back”!
Alright, it looks like everything went off smoothly and nobody’s the wiser. Then I saw a very young woman who could not be older then twenty standing by the wedding flowers with her arms crossed and her head cocked to the side making her eyes bore holes into me. After a couple of minutes I had enough of it and said to myself, this little bitch must be prejudice so I am going to walk up to her and have her little ass on the dance square hugged up before she can protest. At this point the DJ is only playing long cuts of romance ballads so on the next song I glide over to her and ask, “And your name is”? “Becky, for Rebekah” she said as I surprised her by lifting her wrist and lifting her off of the grass onto the dance area and pulling her sylphlike body tightly to mine before easing her down on the edge of the crowd moving to the music. I looked down expecting to see a startled face but instead I saw a pouting pair of lips open to say, “I know you all are up to something”!
Now I was the one caught off guard. I knew people could hear so I said, “I would be delighted to have you sit with me and tell me about it”. Now her back was turned towards an open unoccupied part of the garden yard and I got my arm from around her waist and up the center of her back and with my hand closed against the back of her neck I pushed her face against my chest but let it go as we turned and her back was towards everyone. She oddly kept her pretty little face there so I grew calmer and bolder. I tried to get a little feel of her pussy with my thigh but her posture was going to make it awkward, so I checked out of that and finished the dance.
I placed a few oysters and shrimp on a plate and sat with the little detective and looking at her mouth I asked her, “So tell me just what is it that you know little lady”.