I'm not an overly social guy. I'm pretty average looking, not a bad body -- but not great either -- and definitely don't like going out to clubs. However my girlfriend does. She loves dancing, and socializing -- she's one of those individuals that people flock to -- she's a major social butterfly. It doesn't hurt that she's very attractive -- tall (5ft 8inch), long dark hair that hangs down one side of her face, petite yet round ass, and C-cup tits. She's also extremely confident in herself -- unlike me -- and when she walks into a room, people notice.
She convinced me to go to this club in the city. It's not my scene -- loud music, an hour long wait at the bar for drinks, and people sloppily making out with each other on the dance floor.
I'll be the first to admit that my girlfriend looked incredible this night. Slim fit tight black dress that had a low cut so you could see her magnificent cleavage, the hem line sat three inches below her pelvis, and strappy black high heel shoes.
As soon as we walked into the club I was annoyed. It was packed to the rafters; the line to the bar was huge. I also had to pay $20 for entry fee for the both of us. That didn't sway my girlfriend though. As soon as we walked in she gives a loud, "Wooh!" noise, and heads straight to the bar. It almost seemed like the crowd parted for her, because it only took her 5 minutes to get a drink, and she had two shots of something. By the time I made it to the bar through the crowd, she had downed her drinks, turns to me and says, "I'm going to go for a dance. Meet you out there."
Clearly because of her hotness, she was served immediately. It took me a further 15 minutes to get a drink. Clearly both male and female bartenders didn't care for my business -- there were too many hot people to be served.
I got two drinks and made my way through the crowd. I stood at the back of the club, scoping the dance floor for my girlfriend. After 10 minutes of looking I see her dancing with a group of strangers -- both male and female. I decided to finish my drinks then head out to her.
As the songs kept changing, my girlfriend was getting more and more into it - Girls and guys around her, bumping and grinding - She was having an amazing time. As I finished both drinks I started to make the trek out to the dance floor. Suddenly I noticed she was heading toward me where the bar was with four other people -- two guys and two girls. As I stood in front of her she suddenly noticed me. She told me, "We're going to get more drinks at the bar." I thought, "Fuck, I just came from there." But alas, I nodded my head and said, "Okay."
So the five of them headed straight for the bar and this time I hung back. I saw they all lined up a bunch of shots and down they went. As my girlfriend through her head back to down her shot, she stumbled slightly, and one of the guys who were having shots with her caught her from falling by putting his arm around her waist. My heart skipped a beat, and felt a lump in my throat. He straightened her up and they both laughed about it. I didn't like the look of this scene in front of me.
The five of them then headed back out to the dance floor, but via my way. Now I was really annoyed.
I needed a drink! So I headed back to the bar, trying to keep a close eye on the group with my girlfriend. After making my way through the crowd, I again waited 15 minutes for a drink.