I watch the mob of people dancing and bouncing on the dance floor, casually scanning faces, bodies... the movements are incongruous, yet somewhat hypnotic as the deep bass pounds its steady pulse. The overhead spotlights rotate their pervading colors... red, blue, yellow, green, purple... circling through the mass of jumping flesh and fabric as I move rhythmically into the crowd.
A bit uncomfortable by the press of people at the edges, I head deeper into the throng, seeking a spot large enough for me to dance a bit. I see an opening and quickly slide in (dodging a raised glass that gets slightly sloshed by its bearer) to find myself next to a small group of very attractive girls shaking their hips at each other, laughing. My eyes lock onto a beautiful redhead, about 5' 6", glasses... wearing a purple short dress with some tantalizing sheer spots down at the hem and the upper portion straining to contain her massive breasts, bouncing heavily as she shakes her ass at her friends, smiling.
I dance my smoothest moves, watching you out the corner of my eye, surreptitiously getting closer. I brush your arm "on accident" and look up at you like I hadn't been paying attention and smile. You look at me and smile back, then look down at your ass as you shake it at me... then your eyes come up to meet mine as your girlfriends hoot and holler at your boldness with a stranger.
You scoot away from me back to your friends and I continue my own motions, watching them talk loudly in your ear and shooing you, apparently encouraging you to dance with me some more. I feel the bass thump inside my chest as you slide back over towards me slowly, your skirt flicking out from your hips as you move seductively while smiling coyly, your eyes lowered.
I start dancing more with my hips than with my feet as you move closer, allowing you to approach very near, your skirt brushing my pants as you gyrate. You pull your long auburn hair back from your right ear from the front with your left hand, elbow raised high, and look at me over your right shoulder as your right hand reaches out low to touch my pant leg. I step forward as you push your hips back into me and grind lightly in a slow circle, smiling as you lean back against my chest.
My hands glide down your sides to your hips and hold you while you move back and forth, stirring me to life with your sexy motions. I lean in and kiss your bare shoulder and slightly up your neck, your perfume smelling sweetly like honeysuckle. I can feel you moan slightly, vibrating into my chest, your hand coming up to stroke my face as you turn yours towards me. Our lips brush, mouths open, and hover for a moment... then press together slowly, tongues entangling in the heat of the moment.