Sure!

"It wouldn't be so bad to have this chick with me. Hell if all else fails I can just go back to her place." Hunter thought to himself. She was rather cute in her oversized t-shirt and tight jeans. He took a double take at her chest. He had not noticed earlier, but despite the rather baggy shirt he could tell she had some serious knockers. "And man I wouldn't mind getting my hands on those puppies."

"Yeah come on Amber, let's check this party out together." He flashed her his signature cocky smile and motioned her to come.

Smiling, Amber thanked him and ran up to him, eager to be his date inside. Hunter put his arm around her waist and walked her inside. Amber put one hand on his chest, content with being chosen by this absolute stud.

They walked inside and immediately see all the other party goers drinking and dancing with one another. Amber steps forward in front of Hunter and gently tugs on his hand.

"Well, are you gonna leave a girl wanting?"

Hunter smiles back and steps with her into the center of the dance floor. They dance, bump, and grind against each other through several songs. People all over are joining them and one guy hands them both beers. After the 5th song or so both of them are sweaty and they decide to lean against one of the unoccupied walls and rest.

While they are resting, Amber looks up at Hunter. "Hey I'm heading to the bathroom. I might need some help in there if you want to follow me." She says as she bats her eyes at him. As she walks off with each step she sashays her hips, her tight jeans hugging her ass. "Damn she has a fat ass." he thinks.