I watched her on the dance floor, moving in time with the music. Her jeans riding low on her hips, her taunt stomach begging to be touched, her long dark hair flowing down her back. Just the sight of her was making me wet.
She caught my eye as I started to walk towards her. With a wink she was in front of me. Her arms draped over my shoulders as I placed my hands on her hips. Slowly our bodies
