I lean back in the chair, listening to one of my friends tell the same annoying story he tells every time we hit the club. All of us could recite the story word for word by now and it was getting old. Not that I paid much attention anyway. I shift my eyes and stop for a moment seeing a head of soft brown kinky hair walk into the club.
My eyes slowly wander down and I smile slightly, checking her out. Damn I thought to myself, she was wearing a black and purple mini dress, with black high heels. She was smiling and laughing with the group of girls that came into the club with her. Her mini dress clung tightly to her incredible body, showing every curve, along with her small but incredibly perky breasts.
As soon as her and her friends were sitting at a table, I walk up to the bar and buy her a drink and send it over. I sit back down and watch as the bartender takes the drink over to her and tells her who it’s from. She looks over at me and smiles. I smile back and raise my glass. She raises hers and we both down our drinks. Minutes passed, maybe hours at this point in time I couldn’t tell. My eyes were fixed on this brown hair beauty, I wanted her. I wanted her badly.
After a while I see her get up and head to the dance floor, she was obviously a little tipsy, as was I. She begins to dance, by herself to some upbeat song from Sean Paul. I couldn’t take it; I get up and walk over to the dance floor, seeing me walking towards her, she smiles, biting her lip slightly as she grabs hold of my shirt, pulling me closer to her. Without saying a word we begin to dance, the dance quickly getting dirty as she spins around and presses her ass against my crotch, slowly grinding against it. My cock instantly begins to harden, which only made her desire to grind against it greater. My hands on her hips as they swayed back and forth, she slowly brings her arm up and places it around my neck as she turns her head to look up at me.