The heat of the night was finally starting to die down as we entered the club. I could feel the pulsing of the music grow louder as we neared the dance floor. Laser lights were flashing in time with the music. There were so many people on the dance floor it seemed impossible that we could join them, yet we did. My mind was already hazy from a few too many drinks. My friends had been pulling me from one bar to another as we celebrated my 30th birthday. Each bar was the same, we walked in and went to the dance floor, someone went for a round of drinks or shots and after a little while we moved on to the next one. Luckily someone was smart enough to hire a limo for the evening so we didn't have to worry about driving.
This dance floor was so packed you rubbed against the people around you as you danced. Being shy I tried to minimize my movements but after a little while I just went with the music, sliding against those people around me. It was sensual to feel so many bodies touching you. A new song started to play, the rhythm harder and faster the beat throbbed threw me. I felt hands on my hips from behind, a hot body moving against my back dancing with me. Moving to the beat, the hands caressed my hips and sides. I could feel myself becoming warm all over as the music throbbed.
My partner's body pressed against my back and I could feel the softness of her breasts against me as we danced. Her hands moved to my stomach as we kept time to the music. I looked around me to see if anyone noticed how close our bodies where and found my friends gone, and that all the people around me were dancing in a similar fashion. Letting myself go I melted against my partner and moved with the music our hips moving as one rubbing against each other as we danced.
The music changed to a slower beat, couples dancing closer. I turned to face my partner seeing her for the first time. Her pretty brown eyes looked deeply into mine. I reached up a hand and brushed her blond hair away from her face. Smiling I moved closer to her and started to sway to the music. Her full lips smiled back at me, her hands caressed my hips as we moved. I ran my hands up her arms threading my fingers into her hair, feeling the dampness of her sweat. Her hands moved up my side to just below my breast her thumb rubbing the underside softly.
Our eyes met and I bent my head to softly kiss her lips. They parted under mine and I flicked my tongue ever so gently inside. I could feel her moan as I deepened the kiss, exploring her mouth, learning her taste. Her hand moved up to cover my breast finding the hardened nipple with ease. I could feel heat pooling between my thighs as desire flowed through me. I wanted more, I wanted to be able to touch her, taste her. From out of nowhere my friends returned and pulled me away, laughing, saying they can't leave me alone for a minute and start to lead me from the bar. I resisted their hands, looking for my dance partner. Not able to see her I allow them to lead me away. Wishing I had at least gotten her name.
Since the next club was only down the street the group of us walked. We were all pretty far gone at that point. It was well after midnight and the bars would soon be closing. There were many people on the street by then, heading to cars or into one last club. As soon as we got to the last place, we all went to the bar. Everyone got a shot and we drank a toast to my birthday. Afterwards we headed out to look for the limo. As I was climbing inside I felt someone bump into me from behind. Looking back I almost drowned in a very familiar pair of brown eyes. Smiling she pushed me the rest of the way into the limo, then plopped down on my lap since it is the only place left to sit.