Any nervousness Dana had felt dissipated as the music rolled over her in waves, she drank in the attention she was receiving from her woman, knowing that this was going somewhere oh so good. Shed never felt so wanted or wanton before, it was new to her and she liked it.

Alice pushed her self away from the bar, her eyes still trained on the beauty before her, her very own private dancer. She knew that she had to go and join Dana soon. She could feel the inevitable heat rising up in her, she rubbed her palms against her jeans, suddenly it was her turn to be nervous.

Dana was lost in music. She loved the feeling of the dirty bass and the heat from the other dancers. But most of all she loved the fact that she had Alice right where she wanted her, shed never known this kind of power. Britney Spears began to fade out and a new song faded up. Dana paused momentarily, unsure of what the new song was, then the vocal came in and she instantly recognised it, Red Blooded Woman by Kylie Minogue, Perfect she thought as she continued to move.

This song was slightly slower, and Dana slowed her gyrations accordingly bringing her hands to rest at the top of her thighs and moving her hips in time. Her eyes were still closed as she felt a hand slide over her stomach and rest on her hip. Then another hand on her other hip. She opened her eyes to see Alice staring at her in a way that spoke volumes about how the night would proceed. She brought her hands up to rest on Alices shoulders and they moved closer to one another as the chorus kicked in. Slowly they began to grind against one another, finding each others rhythm as each pressed herself against the others thigh. Alices hand rose up to the back of Danas neck as she pulled her in for a kiss, softly grazing her lips then moving her mouth up to Danas ear, to whisper again, So. *****. hot.

Their mouths melded together in a blur of tongues and lips and teeth as the music took them over and they took each other to the edge. Hands and mouths explored as the smell of sweat and perfume rose from them, intoxicating and sweet. They bucked and grinded and rode one another in time to the tunes until they were both left breathless.

Alice finally surfaced for air. Fixing Dana with another stare she reached down and took her hand. Lets go.

Dana didnt need to be told twice. Her knees were buckling in anticipation and a light sheen of sweat covered her perfectly toned body. She bit her lip and nodded in agreement.

The cold night air outside the club hit them like a wave. Still holding Danas hand Alice ran out onto the street, TAXI she yelled as moments later a sleek yellow cab pulled up to the kerb.

To be continued (probably)