I was sitting alone on a couch in my tiny black dress, just taking in the whole scene and happily people watching. There was an amazing pole dancer putting on a really incredibly sexy show. It was anything anywhere so tits were out all over the place! I saw this guy among the crowd, tall, very nice smile, but he wasn’t my mark.
The whole place is captivated by the pole dancing show but he’s not watching. He’s walking directly towards me and eventually takes a seat on the couch next to me. I’m intrigued because I love it when people approach me!!
He says hi and tells me his name, which I don’t remember. He has a sexy Caribbean-ish accent and smells like man! We’re both here alone tonight.
I’m feeling the need to move my body against him so I suggest we go to the dance floor and he’s game. It’s crowded so we’re dancing real close. I run my hands all over him and I can feel he’s in great shape. I love a man with strong arms so I’m super turned on. I take his hands on my hips to make sure he knows he can grab me! I’m not shy.