He is acting weird tonight. We’ve gone to the club before, but he seems nervous about something. He looks fantastic in his dark shirt and jeans and I’m feeling pretty fabulous in my sweater dress that shows enough to tease without giving away all the goods, so what’s going on? Maybe it’s because the club is so crowded, I love people but it is a bit busy.
As we finish off our glass of wine, he seems a little more relaxed but like something is still off. I have tried asking but he keeps saying everything is fine, just relax and have fun. He keeps rubbing his fingers over my arm, back down to lightly grip my breast through my dress and kissing my neck softly. I’m pretty sure if he keeps this up, we are going to need to find a room or a corner in the back because I am extremely turned on. Maybe that’s why he’s doing it. I think he enjoyed plunging his fingers in me in front of everyone last time we were here. I couldn’t do anything but cling to him and moan, oblivious to all the people standing around. Just thinking about it make my nipples harden, that’s going to be noticeable without the bra I tossed in the back seat of the car earlier.