The starry eyed brunette

I leave my spot by the bar and move into the crowd, weaving through dancing bodies to the busty brunette girl. She breaks off immediately from her friend she was dancing with, and I can see I was right: she would be hot in bed. We move together to the beat, almost touching from the start. From the smirk on her face and the mischievous glint in her eye, I can tell she’s potentially open to being with a chick, and likes what she sees.

I lean into her and say, “Hi there sexy – I’m Bobby. And you are?”

She replies, “Angela and I’m free right now if you wish.”

Oh she sure knew the way to get my heart racing – available and probably willing. But just how willing, I wonder. I was most definitely willing and able, especially seeing as how I was almost transfixed by her ample bouncing breasts as they wobbled sexily near my face. I just wanted to lick her nipples right there but I did want to come back to this particular nightclub.

We both started to say something at the same time and then we both laughed as we stumbled verbally until she leaned to my ear and said, “Would you like to leave this place and go somewhere… else?”

I was definitely interested in the chase so I replied, “Where… else?”

She replied saucily, “We could go somewhere in my vehicle. Say maybe someone’s place, or find somewhere to ‘park’. Interested?”

My answer was to take this sultry brunette by the hand and grab our coats as we departed the club. We head over to her vehicle, which was a plain looking but new minivan. All the windows were so darkly tinted nobody could see inside – this intrigued me.