The Manor: The Ball, Part 2 -  Tawsha and Lilith, & Tawsha’s little orgy. (ch. 6) By BradentonLarry.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. The Ball, Continued Of course, Tawsha was, like Don, watching what her fellow dancers were doing, and, when she had noticed people peeling off the outer circle, had asked one of her partners what was going on. So, she was not actually surprised when Don waved at her and disappeared back through the circling dancers, or when it was her turn to weave and dodge her own way back out.  She understood that selecting a partner was entirely optional, and was trying to decide whether she would participate. Before the Player, it had been years since she’d had sex with a man, and though she’d loved it she wasn’t sure how comfortable she was with selecting a man and basically asking him to fuck her, just hours later. As she slipped between the outermost two full circles (with pairs of women and men, before the circle of unattached men at the outside), Tawsha was still a bit distracted by these thoughts. So, she was a little surprised to find herself noticing the direct attention of a woman moving along the outside, just inside the last circle of men. This woman had short dark hair with reddish-burgundy highlights, a long neck, broad shoulders and full breasts proudly on display above her deep purple corset. A dark blue skirt with long slits running up the sides showed off her long, well-muscled legs. She was beautiful and supremely confident. The woman smiled at Tawsha as she and her partner passed, and Tawsha felt herself blushing, and noticed a rising warmth between her legs. As Tawsha slipped to the outside of the dance, she reviewed the rules of the dance as they had been explained to her; “Once you’ve made your way from the outer circle to the inner one, when you get back to the outside you can take your pick of the unattached dancers on the outer circle.” Tawsha hurried along, moving opposite the parade of men passing by on the outermost ring of the dance. There’s no reason, she thought, why I can’t wait for a bit to make my selection. As soon as the next turn came around, shifting the available partners one ring inward, Tawsha surged forward and caught the beautiful woman she’d been following by the hand. The woman turned, surprised at being selected so quickly, saw Tawsha and then smiled broadly. She moved to Tawsha, and reached up to caress her cheek, saying, “I was hoping to see you again tonight, just not so soon.” Still blushing, Tawsha said nothing, but clasped the woman’s hand against her cheek and then kissed the inside of her wrist. Then she looked to the nearest alcove and back to her chosen partner, who responded, “By all means. I’m all yours. Lead the way.” The alcove would have to be filled to capacity to make Tawsha stop. When she had seen this woman she had made her mind up to have her, and any hesitation threatened to derail her resolve. In fact, there were already three couples in the alcove, engaged in a variety of activities, some of which seemed to involve inter-couple engagements, but Tawsha paid no attention to any of this. There was room for Tawsha and her partner off to the left end of the large bed-like area against the back wall of the alcove, and Tawsha moved quickly to claim this area, crawling onto it on her hands and knees. When she was far enough onto it, she turned back to extend her hand to the woman behind her, who laughed and crawled up to join Tawsha. They tumbled together as they met in a kiss. It was a passionate, sloppy kiss, making up in enthusiasm for anything it lacked in subtlety. Tawsha felt the woman’s soft, full tits pressed against her, and reached up to hold those wonderfully new breasts, feeling hard nipples rubbing against her palms. Their legs parted for each other, and each pushed a thigh up against the other’s crotch. The woman’s strong bare thigh pressed against Tawsha’s pussy and clit through the thin fabric of Tawsha’s G-string, while