Mira slipped on her see-through blouse, zipped up the side of her scarlet mini-skirt and followed by putting luscious red lipstick on her soft lips. This was another Saturday night, the week was over and it was time to party. Mira was a stockbroker by day and night a wild and crazy twenty-five year old living life to the fullest. She decided to meet her friends at
The Pit
, a circular disco with eight levels of activities from video games to pool tables, plus some others to illegal to mention. Mira took the elevator down from the hundred and tenth floor. She lifted her skirt up, flashed the security guard and hopped into a cab. The cab driver almost hit the post when he saw her tight ass.
The cab pulled up to the bar; the line was huge. She was puzzled in how to get through the line. Then Mira remember the back door. Mira strolled down the dark dismal alley. She could not believe her luck, she managed to convince the bouncer she was a dancer for one of the booths and was late. Mira gave, Jan the bouncer, her phone number and moved on. She did not care. Who would stop this 5'8", 138 lbs, short black haired beauty? Certainly Jan did not think so.
Mira's 36c breasts bounced into the immense crowd on the massive dance floor. The men were bare-chested; the women were half-clothed, some almost were topless. The pulse pounding rhythms intoxicating. Then she felt soft hands move up her legs and caressing her thighs. She leaned back and sighed. Her arm wrapped around the stranger's head as he kissed her neck as they moved their hips in time with the music. Mira could feel the throbbing of his hard cock through the fabric. She did not care who it was and loved the mystery. His hands came up and squeezed her breasts. Mira moaned with the new sensation. She titled her head back and yet could not see his face.
Then she cupped her hands with his as they squeezed her hardening nipples. Together both their hands caressed her shaven pussy through her mini-skirt. She was not wearing any panties. Mira began caressing his hard dick as they moved together still hips going in time with the music. She could hear his moans slightly through the music.
Suddenly, she was turned around and kissed passionately. Mira recognised those lips, Ron's lips. He stood about 5'9", 140 lbs, 30, very built and tanned. She held him close as both their crotches rubbed against each other as they swayed. Mira dove her hand down his blue neon shorts and stroked his cock. She moved it time with the beat as he began to move his finger in time with the beat. Together they were in complete ecstasy. Ron took her hand out his shorts and let her to a dark corner where there were some cushions.
