Went to a dance club. Alone. It was small. But the music was great! The kind that just swap you off and let your body move.
Wasn't interested in anything around me to start with. Just me and the music.
Went to the bar, long queue, so I offered this young guy, who I saw dancing inside, that I'll pay for his drink if he can get me Vodka Redbull (yes, that's my poison). Agreed.
Went back to the dance floor, dancing. Smiling. Feeling alive.
Surrounded by beautiful people and HIM.
Dancing.
He got closer. I didn't move.
Closer. But the crowd was amazing.
The music was great.
We started to dance together. He kissed me. Never kissed a guy in a club before.
It was passionate. Our body merged into one.
He opened my bottom up shirt and slide his hands on my chest, felt amazing.
Dancing. Kissing. Touching. WOW.
I had a great night.
And he then pinned me to the wall and slide his hands down my trousers. In the middle of the club. I didn't care. I enjoyed it. It was hot. It was humid.
I didn't want the night to over.
He touched me everywhere. Moved his hands all around my body. His hand inside my pants and his tongue inside my mouth.
It was magical. It felt so good.
Couldn't stop touching him. Didn't want to stop him!
Feeling his hands all over me.
And the party finished.
Just like that.
No names.
Night to remember.
Wish I could do it again...
