It's the Wednesday after Christmas and my girl calls and asks me if I want to go to local spot tonight. I haven't been out in a while so I say yes and agree to meet her after work. Of course I get off work late and find myself rushing home to get dressed. I get home, jump in the shower, spray on perfume and get dressed. I wanted to be sexy but obvious so I put on some leggings, a cute tank, my boyfriend blazer, and some thigh high boots with an eclectic jewelry selection and I was ready to go.
When we arrived at the club, the parking lot was so full I had to park around the building. We entered the club and there were so many people there I just knew it had to be over the fire limit but we lucked out and found one of our friends who had carved out a good sized spot that we could stand in. After getting drinks from the bar we stood around talking and enjoying the music.
While scanning the club, I noticed a good looking man enter the bar. He was around 5'10", light skinned, and had a nice muscular physique. I thought about making my way over there and flirting but it was too crowded and I didn't feel like making the effort to push through the crowd. I noticed him off and on throughout the night but never made contact.
As I was preparing to leave, I had to walk past him to get to the other side of the bar and inadvertently felt his arm as I was brushing past him. The feel of his strong arm under my hand caused me to shiver in reaction and give an appreciative moan but I kept walking and didn't speak. As I returned to the other side of the bar I noticed him again and made a point to detour so I had to walk past him and caressed his bicep again as I brushed past him.
As I walked up to my girl I felt a tap on my shoulder and found the good looking guy standing behind me. We started talking and eventually exchanged numbers. I was excited that I finally got to meet him but slightly embarrassed because he was substantially younger than me. When I arrived home, I received a text message asking me if I was awake. I said yes and he asked if I felt like company. I knew I should say no but I said yes because I had been thinking about him every since I left the club.
I was slightly nervous when I opened the door but I was also excited and anticipating what the night would bring. He gave me a hug and we sat down on the couch to talk. I was impatient but didn't want to seem slutty so I let him set the pace. I offered him a glass of wine and we gradually moved closer until I was practically sitting on his lap. He was gently rubbing his hands up and down my back and causing me to shiver every time his hands slipped below my waist.