Go dancing

Rose decided to hit the dance floor, hoping she could disappear into the crowd of people until she could come up with a plan, or until her sister was ready to go home. Knowing Chelsea though, there was a good chance she would be here all night. Rose strutted up to the floor. Her ass cheeks jiggled, and bounced a lot, and it was hard to not focus on her embarrassment. She tried to be grateful that at least her essentials were covered, but after a pinch to her ass she started to reconsider. The sun was starting to set now, and Rose managed to find a spot to groove. She had placed herself between a wall, and a group that wasn’t paying her much attention.

Rose was starting to feel a rhythm when a woman with frizzy hair done up in a small afro made her way towards her. The lights hit her chocolate skin perfectly, and Rose couldn't help but be captivated by her. As the lady made her way over to Rose, the micro bikini clad woman couldn’t help but wish she could see what the woman’s red sport shorts looked like from the back. She didn’t stop until they were very close together, and the woman’s bare left leg was only a few inches from Rose’s crotch. “My name's Stacy. What's yours?” Her voice was low and smooth like honey, and Rose couldn’t help but stammer. “R-Rose.”

Stacy giggled. “You're wearing a lot less than most of the ladies around here. Why is that?” Rose found it hard to look stacy in the eye, and she could feel sweat forming all over various parts of her body. “Well um, my sister… she picked it for me.” Stacy nodded understandingly, “Then is she matching you?” Stacy had danced a little closer, and now Rose could feel the presence of the woman’s leg between hers, causing the blonde to become even more flustered. “Actually, well she’s um, fully dressed.” Stacy laughed, and now moved so close that her thigh had made contact with Rose’s sensitive parts. Rose couldn't help but give an adorable squeak. “So you really just let her do that to you? Ha.” At this point Rose was unable to answer.

Stacy began moving her leg around, grinding it against Rose’s pussy. Rose felt her knees buckling, and the rest of the party faded away. The two women were looking into just each other's eyes now, and Rose was having a hard time maintaining composure. Stacy picked up the pace, and Rose gasped. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lip even harder.

Stacy picked up the pace again, but this time Rose responded by moving her hips with the motion. Rose found her head full of thoughts, and at the same time was unable to concentrate on any of them. Stacy was in full control of Rose, and right now there was only one thing the blonde wanted. Stacy stared into her eyes, and picked up pace again. Rose gasped, and couldn't help but to let out a moan. Rose was just on the verge when Stacy pulled her leg back. Rose was struggling to stand, and only managed to give the woman in front of her a confused look. “I’m not going to do that in front of all these people honey.” Stacy giggled as Rose tried to pull herself together. “I did have fun with you though… hm find me again some time, and maybe we can pick up where we left off.”

Stacy turned to leave, and made it a couple steps before turning around, and pointing at Rose’s chest. One of your girls came out hon.” Rose squealed, and quickly pulled her bikini back into position. She was still incredibly aroused, but most of all, Rose really hoped she could somehow find Stacy again.