I met her at a club, she is chocolate skinned, slim with long legs. She has A cup breast with a small cute ass. She was with her friends. They were all wearing skimpy dresses that showed a lot of skin. But even with that my eyes was only for her.
The way she was moving her body on the dance floor caught my attention when I entered the club. She knows how to dance, she knows how to move that body and control her movements. The way she used her hands to caress her body while she dances. Moving her hands from the top of her head, down her neck and glance past the side of her two pointed breasts, to her tummy which were bare because of the blue half top she was wearing and down to her thighs which were also bare because of the bumper shorts she was wearing.
I stood near the bar sipping my drink looking at her. There is one thing I know about myself and that is I cannot dance. It's as if I was born with two left feet. But there is one thing I know about dancing, it's that dancing can be used to express what u are feeling and what u want at a particular time. And that's why I dropped my empty cup on the bar and moved across the dance floor towards her.
When I got to her front, she noticed that I was standing there looking at her. Our eyes connected while she kept moving her body sensually. I stretched out my hand to her and she moved towards me and took it. I twirled her around and moved her body close to mine.