After consuming the alcoholic drink, I felt lightheaded, but as we started moving on the floor, Tony held my waist tight, stabilizing me. It was a slow dance, and I just tried to adjust to his moves. I closed my eyes, feeling better with my spinning head. The band continued playing one song after another without stopping, all were slow ones. The longer Tony dragged me on the floor, his hands went from my waist to hug me, and I felt his body pressing against me. His hand gently pulled my head to lean on his shoulder. It felt very comfortable, and I did not resist. Then, in my daze, I felt something hard being pushed against my tummy. I was dizzy, but I could not mistake the object for anything other than his growing p***s. I attempted to separate us, but his strong hand held me in place, an
