The guy beside her offers his assistance

You feel a body press firmly against you on one side as someone squeezes into the gap just recently left free, and you are about to push back when he looks your way.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to barge in, but you know what it’s like here, survival of the fittest ain’t it. Here, let me get your drinks for you, if I can get any service that is.” As he talks, there is more movement within the crowd, and you find yourself shoved against him even harder.

Your left arm is squashed between your bodies, and as you go to pull it free, a stray finger brushes along the front of his jeans, and to your amusement the shape of a semi-erect cock is clearly defined. Instead of moving your hand quickly away, you let it wander along the shape of the fair-sized member, and as your hand traces along, it grows more.

“Well, it’s all these sexy bodies I had to press through to get here” he whispers in your ear as way of explanation, “especially yours” he adds.

Glancing around to check that the density of the crowd around you will make your little grope inconspicuous you slide your palm over the shape of his rapidly growing cock through his jeans. His face is one of real surprise as he feels your hand massaging him gently, and when someone else pushes into a small space that has just been vacated he takes it as the perfect opportunity to press himself harder against you and your hand.

“What you drinking anyway babe?” he asks, dragging your attention away from his crotch, although you leave your hand placed against his hardness.

“Two bacardi Breezers please, you don’t mind getting my friend a drink as well do you?”