He pointed out a pretty black girl on the dancefloor- "I'm going to dance with her, she keeps looking over". I gave him the thumbs up, and made my way to the middle of the dance floor while he went towards her. I was entranced by the DJ's beat, my body, ornamented by a short, low cut silver sequin dress, was going wild with dancing. I open my eyes and dart them around the room, and saw my lover looking around for me. I started to make my way towards him, but he'd disappeared, so I went back to dancing. A little while later he finds me, and is holding hands with a short cute Asian girl. Her shirt read "kiss me. I'm Irish….ish", and I obliged with encouragement from my lover.
We made our way to the middle of the dancefloor- the three of us. We danced so close and sexually, at the envy of the men around us, and took turns making out. Exhausted and soaked with sweat, we decided to find our way to her place.