As I walk into the living room I can see your eyes light up when you turn around and look at me and know you obviously approve of what I'm wearing. I smile at you and give you a quick peck on the check just as the cab sounds outside. The club is just a few minutes away from my house so the cab journey is short, as we get out to pay you feel me slip something into your pocket. On the walk into the club you feel in the pocket and you immediately realise that my gift to you was my underwear. I look at you with a mischievious grin and see your smile widen as you realise that this is going to be an awesome night.
Once inside we grab some drinks and hit the dancefloor straight away. It is quite obvious that I have decided to go without a bra too and as I am dancing I can feel my nipples rub gently up and down on the inside of my tight silk blouse. I feel your hand reach for the buttons on my blouse and you undo the top two revealing a large part of my cleavage, I notice a couple of the men dancing around us are now staring directly at the swell of my breasts, but the blouse still hugs my nipples so I am still covered. You pull me in close to you so we are dancing as one. I feel your hand reaching round and slipping inside my blouse, you start stroking my nipples with your fingertips and they harden immediately upon your touch. You continue to stroke them and as you pull on them gently I can feel my pussy begin to moisten. I can tell you are starting to feel the heat too, as I can feel your hard cock pressing into me through your trousers.
Now I am used to our little fun experiences of sharing the occasional intimate touch in public, but I was not expecting what happened next. You moved your hand away from my breast and we continued to dance, then I felt you slip it under the front of my short skirt, I was breathless as your hand reached higher and you started touching my pussy. Right there, in the middle of the club, I could feel my cheeks redden as I glanced around to see if anyone was looking at us.
Everyone seemed oblivious to our little display and I had to admit that I was finding it more than just a little exciting. I could feel my longing rise as I felt your finger dip into my wetness and then continue to stroke my clitoris. This was getting too much for me, I was feeling dizzy with desire. I lean over and whisper into your ear, we need to get out of here, I need you inside me now!