I walk into the club, and try to find the bar. As I sweep my gaze over the bobbing heads, I spotted it. With my sight set I start my journey. Getting a few looks as I pass by, but I pay them no mind. I finally get to the bar and sit down. I'm not trying to get drunk tonight so I asked for a pink kinky. My favorite when I'm not trying to feel too much of a buzz. While I'm sipping my drink I feel and see him sitting next to me. From what I can see out of the corner of my eye he's handsome, built, and when I give him a once over I feel a sense of mystery coming from him. He sees that I looked at him and he does the same. But he takes a lot longer than I did to admire me. I don't have on anything too revealing. Just a simple skin tight grey long sleeve backless dress with black strappy heels, that shows off all my curves.
I take another sip of my drink finishing it off with a smile playing on my lips. I turned to get up and walk to the dance floor, but not before I turn and give him a wink. As I get lost in the crowd dancing to the beat of the music I feel someone come up behind me. I don't mind because I already know who it is. I would know his scent anywhere. So as I grind on him I'm barely aware of where his hands are until I feel them sliding up my body, making me shiver. He continues until my arms are above my head and around his neck. Once he slides back down until he reaches my waist, I feel his grip tighten and pull me closer. Making me feel the growing bulge on my ass. This turns me on even more, knowing that he's turned on simply from us dancing.
As this thought runs through my mind, I can feel that my thong is soaked already. We continue to dance for another 10 minutes, though the thong is bothering me. I managed to slip from his grasp and head to the bathroom so I can take these damned things off. When I'm out and feeling better I tried to see if I spot him in the crowd of sweating bodies.
When I find that it's pointless, I go back to the bar. Still no sign of him. A slight feeling of disappointment runs through me. But I don't let that ruin my night. I decide I'll head to another club. When I'm out of the club I fumbled through my purse looking for my keys to my baby. I finally grabbed them and walk to where I parked. I unlock my car and right before I make my move to get in, I spot him. He's on the phone and when he spots me he quickly ends the call. I stare at him for a moment as he takes a drag from his cigarette and makes his way over to me.
As he does this a million things run through my mind, but before I can process any of them he speaks, "You have a nice car. Mind if I take a look inside?"