Bev and I walk down into the club and find a table near the dance floor. A waiter takes our order and Bev's fingers lightly trace along my cock.
"You look good." she says, "All hot and hard like that."
I put my hand on her leg, my little finger pushed tight against her crotch.
"You look hot with your lips showing like that." I respond.
She moves my hand and crosses her legs, hiding her little treasure, then laughs and uncrosses them again.
"I guess you don't want me to do that do you?" she teases.
I slip my hand back between her legs and ask her when I'm putting pressure on her clit. She guides my hand up a little then bites her bottom lip for a second, then sighs.
"Yeah, right there."
The waiter arrives with our drinks, his eyes drawn to Bev holding my hand tight against her crotch. She smiles at him but doesn't let go until after he leaves.
"Sorry, but I just couldn't stop." she giggled, "You've got me so horny."
I move my hand and ask her to spread her legs a little so he can see her lips. She looks down and spreads her thighs enough so she can see.
"Mmm, it looks like I have a little bum in front."
When the waiter comes by again to wipe aimlessly at our table is eyes never raise from her crotch until Bev leans forward to ask him a question about the band, her hard little nipples coming into view. Now he doesn't know where to look and mumbles a quick reply as his face turns red. Bev turns to me after he leaves, her eyes dark with lust.
"Take me dancing." she commands with a catch in her voice.
We dance to a couple of fast numbers and Bev is moving sensuously to the music, attracting some attention. A slower song comes on and I take her in my arms.
"You have a table of admirers." I whisper as she wiggles against me.
"I know." she answers quickly.
Four young men are sitting at a table, turned to watch her dance. I spin her quickly then hold her from behind so they can check her out some more. She must have made eye contact with them as I watch them smile as she grinds her hips against me.
"I think we should go sit with them." I tease, and I can hear a throaty chuckle as she nods her head in approval.
When our song ends I take her by the hand and wander by their table, a non-threatening smile on my face. They all murmur a hello to me as their eyes swivel as a group to Bev. She pulls her hand from mine to fan her chest.
"Whew, is it ever hot in here." she tells them with a sexy look in her eyes.
One of the group counters with it sure is, bringing a smile to his buddies faces. Bev bends forward to borrow a napkin from their table, looking each of them in the eye for a second, then blots some perspiration from her neck.
"This is a good table so close to the dance floor." she tells me in a voice loud enough for them to hear, and finally one of them blurts out an invitation for us to join them.
I smile and tell them the next rounds on me and hold a chair for Bev to slither into, then go back to our table to get our drinks. Bev waits until I am back then we all introduce ourselves, Bev leaning forward to catch each name.
A new round of drinks arrive and we all make small talk, the guys enjoying Bev's body with furtive glances when she is talking to someone else. Her legs are spread invitingly and during some conversations I move my hand back to pressure her clit for a moment, the guys all watching as my finger slides deep between her thick labia. Her conversations are quite animated and I'm sure everyone was enjoying her hard little nipples. One finally asks her to dance, and for the next while she is constantly on the dance floor with one of us. While she is dancing the others ask about her, and I explain she is not my girlfriend, just somebody that likes to dance as much as I do.
"Plus she has a hot little body and isn't shy about showing it off."
There is much agreement to this with comments about her hard nips and camel toe. When I have a chance I watch her dancing and can see she is always molded into her partners body, moving against him.
It's starting to get late, the guys are glancing at watches as I take Bev to the dance floor.
"Having fun?" I ask, and she grins back.