Jenna and her friends decided that they were going to go to the club for some fun. Jenna decided to wear her short black skirt with a tight red v-neck top, which showed off her cleavage.
When they got to the club, it was full of hot guys and sexy girls, dancing, and drinking and having a good time. They headed over to the bar. After a couple drinks they headed to the dance floor. Their favorite song "I Kissed a Girl" started playing, Jenna and her friends all started dancing, grinding up on each other.
After the song, Jenna headed back to the bar for another drink. Ordering a Heineken, she noticed someone staring at her out of the corner of her eye. Looking towards him, she smiled, thinking 'boy is he hot, he smiled back. She then turned back to her drink.
A few minutes later she sensed someone next to her, looking to her right, she saw the guy from the end of the bar standing next to her.
"Can I sit down?" he asked.
"Of course," Jenna said smiling.
They talked for a bit, having a couple drinks together.
"Do you wanna dance?" he asked, finally having the guts to ask her.
"Sure," she said, grabbing his hand and leading him to the dance floor.
As a new song started playing, Jenna started dancing against him, rubbing her ass against his crotch. Putting his hands on her hips, pulling her towards him, she could feel him getting hard threw her skirt. She turned around to face him, grinning.
"You wanna go some where?" she asked.
"Okay," he said, grinning from ear to ear.
Leading him towards a dark corner, she starts kissing him, pressing her body against him. Sliding his hands down her sides, moving them to her ass, squeezing it, pulling her closer.
Jenna not having sex in a couple months, whispers in his ear, "Let's go to the bathroom."
"Okay," he says, grabbing her hand and pulls her towards the men's room.