A New Bar
So after an active summer of nights out, at bars, clubs, BBQ, and even a hot tub party.. (I'll have to tell you about that another time) Me and hubby thought we'd ignore the poor weather and go out for a few drinks at a bar we'd not been to before.
It was slightly off the main high street on this poorly lit ally. Anyway we get to the door greeted by a stocky tatted doorman heΒ Β patted hubby down let him into the first set of doors. I joked and said "no pat down for me" he "said step inside my female colleague will check you". he then hurried me along as there were people starting to queue behind us.
As I stepped in sure enough this female security lady greeted me and checked my bag and then patted me down, (I was wearing a short shirt dress with a big belt and heels that I knew would cause me trouble.) Her hands went down both my arms then around my back and up my sides as she did the dress hiked up exposing my lower cheeks π I quickly snatched it down and she apologized. I said "not to worry, I know it wasn't intentional"Β the pat down lasted long than I thought but I did get a warm feeling as her hands slowly finished. She said enjoy the night and smiled at me.
The security lady (she was a about 5"7, Size 16, pale skin with jet black hair. She had two braids which finished at her impressive chest. She wore tight jeans, a fitted t-shirt and bomber style jacket)
So there was a short corridor that led to a set of steep stairs. Given the length of my dress π I figured it would be best to let the people behind us go up first as if they followed behind us they would get a full view of my bare (and cold) cheeks π
So we let the people pass then followed behind them, because the stairs were quite shallow I asked hubby to go up first so that I could hold his hand. So up we go slow and steady, (let me tell you I love my heels but as I've got older and gained weight, I don't move around as confident as I use to) anyway as I'm going up I look behind to check for anyone coming in the building, but what do I see.... The female security With a massive smile on her face π€·πΎββοΈπ€¦πΎββοΈ
With only a few stairs to go I smiled back winked, turned my head and carried on.
As we get to the first floor the faint music that I heard from downstairs became louder the lighting was mainly dim but with pockets of bright coloured lights in some corners it wasn't huge but I was impressed with the decor and the vibe. Think Gatsby xx
We made our way to the bar and ordered drinks whilst taking in the atmosphere, the music changed to something more my style, and as I downed my third drink I started dancing.. by the time a few songs had passed I noticed more people dancing even hubby ( who is normally the cool guy stood with a drink) everyone was having a great time.
In typical Nicole fashion when drinks are in me I kinda forget about my environment, and my dress was constantly flicking up, my cleavage jumping, unsure how but some of the buttons on the shirt dress came undone.... I along with a few others were totally in the zone, I even noticed other women with skirts and dresses shorter than mine π
It was getting hot so I ventured to this doorway to get some cool air, as I lent on the door it opened up showing this staircase, I gestured to hubby to say I'm going to take a break he continued dancing with this very young women that had taken a shine to him.
So I went up these metal stairs to this roof garden that looked over the high street on one side then apartments and houses to the other side, some with lights on but mainly darkness.