Girls Night
All of us were getting ready at Becky's house. Becky and Sara were all giggling and couldn't wait to dance with some hot guys, well most of us couldn't wait. The group consisted of my friend Angela, Sara, and I, along with Becky.
Becky yells, "Hey girls, the Uber is almost here!"
We all finished getting ready and I pulled down the bottom of my short dress.
Damn, I look good,
I thought, as I stared at my skinny but slightly voluptuous figure.
My breasts weren't huge but they fit perfectly in the right palm. I had a nice butt, again it was juicy but not too juicy. I was a brunette, blue eyed, woman that could get whatever I wanted. Well that is what I thought that night. I was feeling pretty good.
"Uber is here," and with that we all headed out to our ride.
We giggled and said hey to the Uber driver as we got in. Angela immediately started flirting. She had a thing for any man with a dick. This guy, from what I could see, had some nice eyes, but I obviously couldn't judge because I was sitting in the back of the van.
We made our way to our favorite bar, The Cat's Meow. I was getting anxious and excited. I felt my pulse quicken and my heart beat faster as I saw the sign in front of us. Work had been crazy lately and I felt like a ball of nerves needed to be unwound.
I had a fling once with the bartender there named Jace, we had been off and on for a while. He was incredibly sexy with a big heart and gentle eyes. He had such a nice frame and reminded me of a cowboy. He was stocky with wide shoulders, had sexy brown hair and a smile that could knock you dead. God, I had wanted him for a long time. The fling had been nice but I don't think we were ready for what we could be. All these thoughts were making me even more nervous. Either way he was working tonight, and I wanted to see him and for him to see me in this dress.
We arrived at the bar and the nice Uber driver told us to have a great night. It was a relatively nice bar, not fancy, but a good place to get crunk. My mission tonight was Jace. He was the only thing I could think about...besides not letting anyone spike my drink. I would drink some, but not enough to be falling down drunk. I was hoping to score after all, and remember it.
We all walked in and yelled, "HEY, THE PARTY IS HERE!!"
Our other friends were there as well, so they joined in the shenanigans. We couldn't believe it. It was a girl fest there, and not even girls night. My eyes made their way to the bar and I saw several women leaning down showing Jace their cleavage.
"Great, I have competition," I thought and sighed.
He looked up at me and we made eye contact from across the bar. While I was looking him in the eye I saw his eyes take in my pink, short dress with slight cleavage showing. He looked back up to my eyes and smiled, then nodded his head. I smiled back at him and nodded to him too. It was time to party.
I went to the bathroom, then headed to the bar. A girl has to have a drink to loosen up a bit. Jace was there immediately.
"Vodka tonic for you tonight?" He said it in his southern drawl and I got butterflies.
"Yep, that's just what I wanted." As I said it though, I looked at him, as if he was what I wanted.
There was heat being exchanged between us. Damn, I was already soaked just talking to him. He brought me my drink and took my card.
"Start a tab?" he asked.
I replied, "Yes, Thank you."
Then he leaned in and said said in a hushed tone, "You look incredibly sexy tonight."
I giggled. "Thanks!" Then I made my way to the dance floor.
We danced and danced and the huge girl group slowly started to dwindle as it got later.
They found some guy and danced with them, some went home with them, and some just ditched the rest of us.
At some point I realized I was dancing alone and the bar was getting empty. As I was dancing I heard a familiar voice.
"You can keep dancing, can I join you?"