A most exclusive party

Dave saw Alex's profile and thought right away: Yes! Yes please! That sounds like a great time.

In his mind, Dave had had countless wild parties like she described. He has never been invited to one in real life though. It is not like he was a loser without any friends at all. It was just that his friends, nice and great as they were, were not the kind of people to throw or even attend out of control parties like that.

Dave had always wanted to know how they would feel like though. And a big part of that, in his opinion, was to have some hot girl to be wild with at that party. So Alex seemed like the perfect fit!

They decided to meet in front of the club that Alex suggested. Around 11 that night, Dave stepped out of the cab and looked around. Not only did he not see Alex, he also did not see any club. Oh no... Would he get robbed now?

Just as the can drove away and left him standing there in the dingey street, wondering how to best get out of here before being murdered, he saw Alex stroll around a corner. She looked self-confident. Either she knew that this was in fact the right place, or she knew that she was the one scout to screw him over.

Dangerous or not, she looked undoubtedly hot, Dave thought. So he walked up to her. Alex wore a knee length black dress that was very low cut, showing off most of her firm looking, if rather small breasts. Small they may have been, but it felt great having them pressed against his chest during the greeting hug nonetheless.

"You're Dave, right?" Alex asked him "Anything you have to say to me then? " Dave was confused by that last part. Did she want to hear that she looked hot? She did, sure, but still asking for praise like that.... But then it clicked. The code word!

"Ah, right. Hot dog." Alex grinned. "Hot dog indeed! So, wanna go inside?" Dave thought that was an odd question, seeing as they stood in the middle on an empty street with nothing but disheveled half-crumbling apartment buildings around.

"Inside where exactly?" Alex simply grinned, and rang one of the doorbells. A barely audible voice crackled out of the intercom "Yes?" Alex replied without hesitation "Alex Brown here, me and my friend should be on the list."

A list? Sounds fancy, Dave thought. There was no answer. He was just about to say something, when the door buzzed and asked pushed it open. With a nod of her head she invited him to follow her inside. Unfortunately, the resemblance to a run down old building failed to end on the inside.

Dave had to admit, he was kind of nervous when they knocked at the steel door in the basement. A little flap opened for a moment and the face of a s beefy man fixed them with a suspicious stare. The door opened though.

Loud, bass-heavy music assaulted Dave's ears right away. Even though everything in here still looked old, and not in the elegant way, the people were all dolled up, fancy looking and had an air of exclusivity about them. Dave could not help but grin. It seemed that he finally made it to such a party! And the girl he was here with wasted no time to beckon him to follow her onto the dance floor.

Dave was an okay dancer, at least on his own opinion. Not actually good, but not so bad as to make an idiot of himself either. Alex on the other hand... She danced well. At least he liked the way she danced with him. Even though there was some oddity about her moves that he could not quite put a finger on, it was in simple terms, fucking hot!

After Not much more than a minute, she would press herself closely to him over and over, turning around and shaking her fine looking ass at him in time with the loud techno music. Have did not give a fuck If her dancing was technically good. It was just what he wanted to see. Or rather feel.

His hands were on her hips, guiding them even though they did not need guidance. This way he has a reason to grab her body though. The cheeky grind she threw him every time their eyes meet made Dave think he would not have even needed a reason though.

Their dance was almost obscene. At times, or felt like if only those darn clothes were gone, they would start to get it on right here. It did not feel out of place, though. Many people danced in the same way.

Or just was that kind of party, Dave thought with a wide grin.