You decide to take him for a dance

You stand and chat with Lucy and the guy, sipping your drinks and savouring the feel of his hand as it caresses your ass through the tight little skirt you are wearing.

His constant attention is having the effect you are sure he is aiming for, and as the three of you exchange small talk, you can't help but push back into his hand, sending him signals to get more daring.

"You wanna dance?" you lean up to whisper into his ear, your body now wanting much more contact than just his hand, and without waiting for a response, you hand your near-empty bottle to Lucy and reach down to grab his hand. "Come on, you can grope me much better during a dance" you tell him, but his absent look suggests he can't hear your words over the pounding music.

Finding a space amongst all the other bodies, you spin to face him and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling yourself up to press your lips against his, giving him a taste of what he may be getting later if he is lucky. In return his arms slide around your waist, pulkling you tight into his firm body, and in this tight embrace the pair of you begin to move as one in time with the frantic paced music.

As the song segways into the next and the pace changes, you release your hold on him, and with his arms still tightly around you, you somehow manage to turn your body so you are facing away from him, and again you begin to gyrate in line with his own movements.

Again the song finishes, and you feel his hands relax their hold around you, allowing you to decide what your next move will be...