It's Friday night and they where at the club. When they had gotten there about an hour before, the "Pink Pony", so named after the huge stuffed pink pony that stood on the bar, had been almost empty, but now it was packed with people. Lisa and Chris where the first ones to grab an empty corner booth, now with their other friends there as well, they had to squeeze together tight so everybody could sit.
The music was playing loudly, and Lisa and her boyfriend Chris where sitting on the edge of the booth, with her having one leg draped across his. Her left hand was resting on his thigh; gently stroking up and down his jean clad leg. Whenever her hand would move up, she would just touch his crotch with her fingertips, then continue down again. Nobody else but her noticed that her slow teasing was having an effect on Chris. He was leaning back against the cool leather of the booth, enjoying his girlfriend's attention, with his right arm wrapped around her waist. She was wearing a short, black tight skirt, with a white top, that left nothing to the imagination and it also left her midriff bare. With everyone being so tightly jammed around the table, he couldn't move his arm as freely as she, but instead of moving his whole arm, he just gently touched and stroked her bare skin with his thumb.
As the evening wore on, the whole group talked, drank and danced and in general had a good time. As one of Lisa's favorite songs was being played, she jumped up, and was trying to pull Chris up to dance with her. Not wanting everyone to see his state of constant arousal he reluctantly got up. Holding hands and weaving through the crowds, they finally reached the dance floor.
Just as they started to dance, the DJ switched over to some slower, more romantic music. Gathering Lisa up in his arms, Chris pulled her close against him, placing both of his hands on her back. Willingly Lisa snuggled close against her boyfriend, wrapping her arms around his neck, and resting her head against his shoulder. Their bodies pressed close together, and once again Lisa could feel Chris' arousal against her abdomen. Swaying with the music she pressed her pelvis against him, rubbing ever so slightly. Her fingertips started to slowly trace little circles on his neck, playing with his short hair, and teasingly running into the collar of his shirt. Her caresses had the desired effect, and soon she could feel that he was rock hard.
His hands on her back had been caressing her bare skin, but as his arousal grew, he moved one hand down to her buttocks, pulling her closer against him and slowly massaging her behind. She would always tease him in public to a state where he would almost go crazy for wanting her, and when they would get home, they sometimes wouldn't even make it to bed, before they would devour each other's bodies. But tonight was different. With her teasing while they where sitting down, she had kept him in a constant state of hornyness all evening and this time he couldn't wait until they got home to make love to her. He had to have her here and now.
While they danced, they had come up to the area of the DJ. Seeing the small, dimly lit hallway that let to the DJ's booth, Chris pulled Lisa with her off the dance floor, and into the hallway. Slowly they walked further into it, where it was darker, and somewhat quieter. Leaning Lisa against the wall behind her, Chris bend his head forward and started to kiss her deeply. At first gently nibbling her lips, then opening them up, he explored the inside of her mouth with his tongue. Quietly moaning against his mouth, Lisa returned his kiss and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulled him closer against her.
