By dancing with Lucy

“Come on hun, I fancy another dance” Lucy tells you as she grabs your arm and drags you onto the smaller dance floor. It is less crowded here than downstairs, and so there is space for the pair of you to make bigger fools of yourself, something you are well aware of but consider all part of the fun.

The music here is not as loud as downstairs but still loud enough to lose yourself too. As you let your body move in time with it, your hips gyrate. Lucy turns her back on you as her body moves in time with yours, and unable to resist, you move right behind her and run your hands up her hips and waist.

You hear Lucy laugh in front of you and then lean back further until her back is pressing into your breasts. Letting your hands ease onto her stomach, the pair of you begin to gyrate together, her body against you.

In fits of laughter as you look around at some shocked faces, you relax your hold on Lucy, and she turns to face you. Still dancing her hands snake out around you sides, and suddenly the pair of you are once again touching at your hips, a leg each between those of the other.