The dance music was loud. The club was packed with sweaty bodies, and Karen was thirsty. She moved past gyrating bodies and through entangled couples. The dance club charged a lot for drinks, so she ordered a bottle of water and retreated to a corner. She sipped it and stared out at the dance floor. Karen was a twenty three year old senior in college, finishing up a Masters in communication. She stood tall at five feet eleven inches. She had shoulder length brown hair with an athlete’s body. She stared enviously at the voluptuous women in the club, always noticing the large chests and round hips. She had been a tom boy throughout high school and developed late. Her chest had filled out finally to a large b-cup and she was always slightly resentful that it wasn’t larger.
She stared around the club looking at the guys and girls equally. This was her last spring break, and she was determined to enjoy it. She tossed the empty water bottle away and strode back out to the dance floor. Picking an empty spot at random she started swaying to the music again.
Almost immediately a presumably single guy started dancing close to her. She glanced at him through lidded eyes and checked out his profile. He was tall and thin, wearing a sleeveless shirt that showed off fairly toned biceps. He kept moving closer and she made no move to leave. His leg brushed hers and she smiled up at him. He smiled down at her, and moved in closer.
Their thighs started rubbing together. Karen let herself enjoy the music and the feeling of another body close to her. The man reached out his hand and caught one of the belt loops on her pants. She obliged and moved in closer. They started dancing in earnest now. His pelvis grinding against her thigh and her pelvis grinding against his. She felt a nudge on her hip and realized he was getting aroused. She turned away from him, and then backed up. She gyrated her ass against his growing erection and felt the hard member rub through her clothes. He moved both his hands to her hips now and started gyrating in synch with her.
She grinned to herself and swayed her hips back and forth. His member was very erect now and it was nestled in the cheeks of her ass, head facing down towards her lower lips. She continued dancing to the music and rubbing herself on the erect phallus.
She was getting aroused when she felt the man pull away from her. She frowned in annoyance and turned around. She looked up at his face. He leaned down and spoke loudly over the music, but she could barely hear him.
“What?” She asked.
“I said,” He repeated loudly. “Do you want to help me take care of this problem?” He said and motioned down to his erection, which was obvious through his pants.
“What do you mean, take care of?” She demanded, now more annoyed.
“In the parking lot.” He said and grinned.
She looked at him with disgust and turned around. She walked off angrily and lost him in the crowds of people. She found a free area of wall and leaned against it. The nerve of him. If he had of finessed her a little more, spent more time dancing, and then asked her better, he might have had a chance, she mused to herself, sucking a guy off in a parking lot is not a fun night.
She wondered if there was even any point to the club. She looked around at the people. Most of the guys here wanted to hook up for the night and most of the girls wanted to be picked up. She had made up her mind to leave when an attractive girl stepped out in front of her. Karen started to move past her but the girl caught her arm. Karen looked at her in surprise and the girl leaned forward to speak to her.
“My name is Gina.” The woman introduced herself. Karen looked closer at the girl. She was shorter than Karen, probably only five foot five inches, body weight no more than a hundred and twenty. She had short blond hair with bright eyes. It was hard to tell what color they were in the dance club but they were full of intelligence and laughter.
“I’m Karen.” Karen introduced herself. She wondered if she as being hit on.
“My boyfriend and I saw you with that guy. I heard what he said. I just wanted to tell you we felt bad for you, that guy’s a jerk.” Gina told her over the loud music.
Karen laughed. She was a little sad that she wasn’t being hit on, but this was probably better. She smiled at Gina.
“I guess with some of these girls it would have worked. Just not me.” Karen told her.
A man cam up and stood behind Gina. He smiled at her and Karen smiled back. Gina turned around and smiled up at him. She introduced Karen.
“Karen, this is my boyfriend Mark, Mark, her name is Karen.” Gina said.
“Hi Mark.” Karen said.
“Hi Karen, I’m sorry about that guy, we aren’t all like that.” Mark said.
Karen smiled and nodded her head.
“Well, we were just going to leave actually.” Gina said. “We just wanted to say hi I guess.”
“I was actually just going to leave as well. We can walk out together.” Karen said.
Gina and Mark both smiled. Karen found herself in the lead, with the other two following her. The made it out of the club and found they could now speak normally.
“So where are you both headed?” Karen asked politely.
“Actually, I think we are going to go get ice cream. Would you like to come? There is a Baskin Robbins pretty close, which is still open.” Gina said as she looked at her watch.
Karen opened her mouth and paused. She overruled her first impulse; which was to say yes to these two attractive people.
“No thanks. I’d be a third wheel.” She said. “And I should probably get home. It was nice meeting you though.” She finished.
“You really wouldn’t be a third wheel, its just ice cream.” Mark smiled at her.
“Yeah, we’d like you to come.” Gina said.
Karen again wanted to say yes. Instead, she smiled, and asked them straight out what was bothering her.
“We don’t even know each other, we said like two sentences to each other.” Karen said. “Why do you want me to come along?”
Gina looked up at Mark and her smile faded. Mark looked embarrassed.
“We are new here, and we don’t really have any friends. I guess we seem really desperate. Sorry about that.” Mark said.
“I’m sorry too.” Gina echoed and didn’t look into Karen’s eyes.
Karen immediately felt stupid.
“I’m sorry; you guys were just being nice to me.” Karen said hoping to ease their embarrassment.
“We were being really forward…” Mark started.
“No, I’m sorry now, come on, let’s go get ice cream.” Karen said. “I wanted to say yes, I just, you know, I wasn’t sure why you wanted to go with me, that’s all.” Karen said.
Gina’s smile returned and they all agreed to meet at the ice cream shop. Karen got in her car still feeling guilty at questioning her new friends, and soon she was there. They all ordered ridiculously large orders. Gina and Karen both ordered triple scooped cups and Mark ordered a sundae. They sat in the tiny chairs, Gina and Mark on one side, and Karen on the other.
Mark was the first to break the ice.
