“Perhaps another drink first” I replied.

We headed over to the bar where I ordered a Cosmo and she ordered a double shot.

I said “Maybe you should take it easy over there. Were here to enjoy ourselves not to spend the evening over the toilet.” Although holding her in a time of need seemed like a pretty good idea,even if the circumstances would be a bit disgusting.

Tina: “Just because you can’t handle it doesn’t mean I can’t”

I smiled at that. I liked her. She could hold her own. She saw me smile and then she blushed for what seemed like the thousandth time tonight. If she only knew what she was doing to me. I could definitely tell what I was doing to her.

After we headed towards the dance floor. We couldn’t locate the girls so we just kind of found our own place and began to dance. She looked hesitant and was keeping her distance, so I decided to change that. I was waiting for the right opportunity to do so and as if fate could read my mind the song Dontcha by the pussycat Dolls came on and I took that as my chance.

I grabbed her hand and whirled her around so that my center was right against her *****. I put my hands along her hips and began to sway to the song. To my surprise she didn’t slap me or pull away. This gave me the confidence I needed.

I leaned closer to her ear and whispered “Dontcha wish your girlfriend was hot like me”

With that she slightly turned and nuzzled her lips across my cheek so seductively and leaned into my ear and said, “my boyfriend is hot, remember I’m not *****.”

I smiled and said ” Who are you trying to convince, me or yourself?”

She reached her hand back and ran her hand quickly thorough my hair and said “what’s that suppose to mean?”

This was my chance to explain, but I had to do it nicely so as not to scare her. “Well Most straight girls I know don’t dance this way with other girls”

“I don’t know what you are talking about, I see girls dance closely all the time. Its all in innocent fun” She replied

“Well that may be true but none of them enjoy it as much as you are enjoying this right now.” With that being said I ran my hands up her side lightly over her breast, waited to be slapped again but she surprised me by leaning back in to me even more causing me to moan and almost fall to my knees with the feeling she had just given me.

“I’m enjoying it because I like to dance this song, and nothing more.”

“Well I don’t think so miss Kennard, your enjoying it because you are with me, no matter what song was on right now you would enjoy it because you were with me.”

“I think your thinking way to much into this” she replied back quickly

“I think we both have to stop thinking about what were doing, and do what we feel like doing” I said just as quick

She said “I agree, I totally agree but I can’t”.

With that she turned around, with a look of sadness across her face, gave me a faint kiss on the cheek, looked into my eyes, and walked away. Leaving me there to wonder what the ***** had just happened