"So what are you wearing to the club tonight?"
"Well, if I can help it, as little as possible by the end of the night."
I was sitting on the side of the dance floor, watching the crowd sway to the music. I had been rolling for about an hour now, and was really enjoying watching the lights.
She emerged from the dance floor and came to sit next to me. My hands immediately started gently touching her.
She put her mouth next to my ear and shouted over the music "I'm feeling a bit hot, want to help me cool down?"
I grinned. That was the cue we had agreed on, and I had been looking forward to undressing her all night. I took her hand and let her lead me to the dance floor.
She had planned for this, with an outfit designed to slowly reveal more skin. She was wearing a calf length wrap around skirt, a grey cardigan, open in the front to reveal the plunging neck line of a brightly colored top.
We danced for a while. The bass thudded through my chest. The many fabrics of her outfit felt wonderful under my hands, and her lips felt amazing everywhere they touched me.