It was my birthday, I had just graduated from college the month before, I found out I had landed my first teaching job this morning. As you could probably gather I was pretty stoked. My name is Hayli and I was in New Orleans this particular weekend. I was visiting an old girlfriend, Katie, who was still going to Tulane and we were planning on doing some serious celebrating.
I remember sitting around in her apartment this particular Saturday evening and painting my toenails as she modeled outfit after outfit. That one too conservative, that one a little too slutty (why did she even own that?), that one made her look like she was twelve. Finally, she came out in a pretty red sweater dress. It was tight and displayed her hot little body. Katie was about 5'3", brunette, and cute as a bug. She had perfect little titties for her small frame and a bubble butt that looked good in pretty much anything she wore. This dress definitely showed off her ass and the black leggings she was wearing didn't hurt. They were a little sheer so they almost looked like stockings. This made her incredibly sexy as the dress only came about 6 inches past her cute little butt. Yep, I was going to have to bring it tonight if I was going to be noticed standing next to her.
I wasn't worried, I had brought my killer "fuck me" outfit. Well, that is a little drastic but I did look good in it. I am about 5'6" and I like my body. My ass is not as dramatic as Katie's but it still gets a lot of attention, my boobs, however are my best asset I think. They are very firm and make almost every top I have look good. This particular skirt I was wearing tonight was black and soft. It easily flew up if I even twirled a little. It came around mid thigh and really showed off my long legs. My top was a shiny red tube top that showed my tight stomach. My skirt rode low on my hips so my belly button was on display with another 4 inches of sexy skin beneath it. My top pretty much required I not wear a bra but that was not a problem as my girls still stood up proud even without support.
I finished my toes and they dried quickly. It was 8:30 and Katie wanted to get going soon. I straightened my long blonde hair and picked out a red lace pair of panties. I slipped on black thigh high stockings and my black heels. I quickly slid my top over my head and stepped into the skirt. I was ready and raring to go. Tonight was going to be epic.
We left Katie's apartment and headed downtown. We were going to a popular club only known to the locals but Katie knew the bouncer so we shouldn't have a problem getting in. We got out of the taxi and the line was a block long to get in. I groaned but Katie took my hand and led me to the door. I asked her what she was doing as we walked past all the people in line and she just smiled. Standing next to the door was the biggest black man I had ever seen. He had a grumpy face and he was scanning a guy's ID closely. He scowled at the guy and let him in.
He turned and saw us and his face changed instantly. All of a sudden he looked like a big teddy bear and he grabbed Katie in a big hug. He lifted her easily a couple of feet off the ground and most of the guys were glued to her ass as she dangled from his arms. He set her down, she tugged her dress down and introduced me. He smiled at me and kissed the back of my hand. I blushed. He opened the velvet rope and we walked right in. I heard a few expletives behind us and then he shouted and silence resumed.
The club was incredible, the lights were all over the place and it looked like one of those Hollywood places you see on TV. I was glad I hadn't worn anything too sheer as I saw a few girls walking around with transparent shirts from the black lights. Katie pulled me to the bar and I stumbled behind her though the crowd. The bartender reached over and kissed her and then put three shots on the bar. She pulled me up and introduced me, he said hello and then lit the three shots on fire. I jumped back a little and Katie laughed. She called me a wuss and handed me a flaming shot glass. She blew out the fire on hers and downed it. I noticed the bartender did the same to his so I followed suit. The liquor hit my empty stomach and exploded. I really should have eaten something. The bartender slid two more drinks over to us and these had actual ice in them. We headed over and found a table close to the dance floor.
The dance floor was electric, there were raised parts and cages and it was never completely lit up, especially near the edges. We were almost in total darkness as we sat only a few feet from the edge. The other thing that was amazing is that it was packed. The people looked like they were all moving together. Katie asked me what I thought and I said it looked incredible. She said we shouldn't be sitting here long, there was plenty of action and we would not lack for excitement. She had no sooner finished talking in my ear that a guy was standing next to her holding out his hand. She smiled, took it, and followed him to the dance floor.
I watched her dance and she was like a wild woman, her hair was flailing and her arms were in the air. The guy was behind her with his hands on her hips as he tried to keep up with her. It looked like incredible fun and then I heard someone clearing their throat. A young guy, looked around my age was standing there. He was really cute with an adorable smile. I quickly followed him to the dance floor and was soon matching Katie. We were dancing close and at one point she pushed her ass against mine and we danced back to back. Our guys cheered as did the crowd. The song ended and we went back to our table. I took a big swig of my drink, I could feel the sweat starting to form on my forehead. This was going to be a blast.