It was a slow night in the over 18 only club and Bruce leant against the bar and stared out across the empty dance floor through tired eyes wishing for some entertainment to liven the quiet night up. The DJ put on a new track after taking a gulp of his drink and winked at two girls sitting opposite him. They giggled into each other's shoulder before getting up and drifting on to the dance floor.
Bruce's eyes drew less tired as he watched them begin to move to the beat. One wore the shortest skirt a girl could possibly wear with a tight top that showed off her tits while the other was wearing something slightly more demure for a nightclub but it was still provocative as it made Bruce wonder what she was like under that long skirt although the shirt she wore was as tight as her friends and her breasts seemed to be fighting to escape the buttons.
He closed his eyes as his imagination began to take over.