Dance Lessons

I just let out a groan, old memories from us in highschool come flooding back. "Please tell me one of the things you learned in college was how to hold your liquor...I don't feel like getting puked on tonight." Sarah pulls into a parking lot, stopping the truck in spot before turning the truck off. "First of all, no one ever told me it's not smart to switch back and forth between beer and liquor. Second of all Mister, you have the face of a monkey butt." She laughs out loud as she climbs out her door. I slide out of mine as well before offering my hand out to Becka, "Ma'am..." I say with a smirk. "Ohhhhh... handsome and a gentleman, keep acting like that you might win over my heart." She steps out, her cheeks lightly blushing not used to the gesture. "One could only hope..." I chuckle as I close the door and lead us over to where Sarah was waiting. "You two love birds ready or should I give you a minute in the back of the truck?" She says with a raised eyebrow. I chuckle as I open the door to the bar, letting them walk in first. The doorman was waiting to check our IDs, checking all of ours before waiving us onward to the door cashier to collect our entry covers. I gently push in front of the girls, "It'll be there tonight, I'm paying for these two girls." I feel a slap on my back in protest from Sarah but I shove the required money in the bouncers hand before grabbing the hands of the girls and dragging them in. We're greeted with the sound of honytonk music, setting my good mood on a higher level as I turn around and look at the girls. "Drinks first? I got first round." Becka looks up at me, her hands on her hips, "But you paid for us to get in..." I just pat her on the top of her head before turning around and leading them to the bar. "And I'm also paying for your drink, can't have some random guy in here trying to show you a good time before I do." The only response I get is giggle, Sarah speaking up "Shit, if a man says he wants to buy me a drink, I'm not going to say no. Free **** is free ****." The bartender walks over and I order a round of drinks, giving the girls theirs before turning back to young woman. I lean in close, trying to talk as softly as I could over the loud music. "Ma'am, I know it can be hectic behind the bar, but if these two order drinks, put them on my tab. I don't want them buying their own drinks." She just responds with a smirk and a pat on the back of my hand before turning to the next customer. I turn around and walk over to where the two girls were standing, "This place isn't that bad." Not much has changed with Sarah, the **** and excitement already making her bubbly personality increase. "See I told you. But less about the bar and more dancing. We have a gorgeous woman right here needing dance lessons from a strapping young cowboy. See any around?" I just playfully shrug my shoulders, "I don't know, looks like a college kids to me. And I'm just a lonely redneck." She responds by pushing us out on the dancefloor before going back to our drinks. I grin as turn towards Becka, offering out my hand. "Sorry how annoying she can be sometimes, but shes always been like a sister to me, always worried about my love life. Here, take my hand like this and put your other hand on my shoulder...yep that's right and I'll place my other hand like this on the small of your back...and away we go. Two stepping is easy, almost like gliding across the floor. You take two steps back with your right foot and then take a step back with your left...yep like that. Just do that over and over again while letting me guide you around the floor." I grin, my excitement growing being so close to here. She smelled amazing, her floral perfume playing games with my mind.