Club Mystique was a dark cavernous dance club. The music was loud and the club was filled with sweating bodies. It was July and the Mediterranean heat wave had everyone exposing maximum skin. The girls were in their shortest dresses and the guys were loving every minute of it.
The flashing lights did not seem to be enough to fill the room and left large pockets of darkness in the corners of the club. Jamie and Jon had been there for a couple of hours and had a lot to drink. They were dancing off the effects of alcohol before heading home. It was late and Jon retreated to the side to rest and admire her slender and petite body. Some guys from the local college watched Jamie dancing in the packed night club. Many of them openly trying to rub up against her forcing her to constantly move around.
That evening Jamie wore a pink satin mini dress that contantly rode up onto her butt cheeks as she danced. It was low cut in the back and her black hair flowed down her back highlighting the milky white of her skin. Her dress came up loosely under her arms showing ample side cleavage of her firm C-cups. In her white stilletos, she stood with feet wide apart and gyrated to the rhythm. She ran her hands thru her hair as she moved, sliding her hand down her sides. Her asian face was sexy that night with long eyelashes and pouty lips. It was crowded on the floor and she was hard to see in the mass of bodies. Jon left for the toilet and slowly worked across the club.