I went to pick up my friend, and we went to meet my cousin at a club. Upon entering the club, my cousin was already trashed. I was driving, but as it was early in the night I took a few shots and let myself feel a little buzz, then nursed a drink the rest of the night. That was enough for me.
I love dancing, and once i'm a little buzzed... well, I really get into it. I danced a little, then sat at the bar with my friend and relaxed. There was a man she knew there, who was coming onto her a lot. He had two brothers with him, and I couldn't keep my eyes off of one of them. He was short, just how I like them, with dark hair and killer blue eyes. He was neatly trimmed with a beautifully perfect goatee, he was wearing a hat which bummed me out, but from what I could see he was just delicious! We kept looking at each other all night. At one point, we ended up standing around by the stage where the dance floor is, and my friend and the guy start making out! So his brother, don't know his name (yet) and I started to talk. We joked around about them kissing, made small talk, and then my cousin came by and literally drug me away. I wanted to slap that bitch. I was totally entranced by this guy, I wanted to know him, and I wanted a number.
I tried to fight her, but she drug me to the dance floor. We started out right by the edge, so the brother could see me. I made the most of this, dancing with her suggestively. My hair was down, flowing down my back, and I ran my hands through it while busting some signature moves. I kept glancing his way and sure enough his eyes would not leave me. I felt this was going rather well considering, I just didn't want him to leave while I was busy dancing.
Once I get to dancing, I kind of lose myself. The music seems to flow through my body and I lose all control and thought. My body automatically moves to the beat, and I completely get lost. It's almost hypnotic. Once this began to take hold of me, I let it. I closed my eyes and welcomed it. Before I knew it, we had somehow made our way into the masses in the middle of the floor. Closed packed bodies, women and men all around us, some practically making love right there on the floor. My cousins boyfriend found her, and soon I was kind of stuck dancing by myself. Not for long though, when a tall very blonde guy came up and scooted close and pressed his body to mine, I decided why not. "Do you want to dance with me?" He asked. I didn't answer, Instead I placed my leg in between his and got even closer, our bodies pressing together. We danced like this for awhile. He wasn't a bad looking guy, but not at ALL my type. He was dressed in your classic baggy shirt and over large jeans with tattoo's (i don't mind those at all, hehe) covering his arms and his hat turned sideways.
When he turned me around and I felt the length of him rubbing against my ass, I laughed a little to myself. The guy was raging hard, and I found it kind of comical yet empowering. If safety wasn't an issue, and if I wasn't so picky, I would have just asked him to take a trip to the bathroom with me. I don't have sex often, and with a hard dick pressing into me it was almost a bit too much. We continued to dance this way, grinding out bodies together. When the song "I like" by Jeremiah began to play, he began to act it out on me. He started to sing in my ear, rubbing his hands up and down my body, kissing my shoulders and my neck, and I knew then that it was getting a bit out of hand. When he asked "You like?" And I didn't answer, he said "I bet you do!" lol
Here is the song if you don't know it, just picture a man behind you(or if you're a man, you're the man that is behind the girl lol) touching you in all the right spots, kissing you, doing just as the song says, singing it to you as he does it. It was pretty hot.
But, once the song was over, and another one came on - not one i'm familiar with, but one that says something like "bang bang bang, wham wham wham" to which he began to thrust his hips against me... I was out of there quicker than you could say "Inebriated"!
Upon leaving the dance floor, I saw "my" brother... I thought, ohhh crap! Did he see me? Did he think less of me now? But he raised his drink to me in a silent toast, and I felt better. He was walking, and I went to where my friend was still talking to her guy. That was when this guy told me that his brother really wanted to talk to me. My friend said she kept telling him that he had to come up and talk to me then, that I thought he was cute and I was interested. I think he's shy. So I found him. I walked right up to him, my breath still coming rather rapidly. We had a nice conversation while I darted shy glances at him. I am very very shy, I don't take initiative or take control very easily. I had to pee, which then turned into my cousin once again waylaying me and while I was gone, he disappeared. My friend needed to leave them because she had an appointment early this morning, and I immediately begged her guy to find his brother! Please please please find your bother! The place was packed, and this wasn't easy. We couldn't find him anywhere. My friend got the number of the guy she was making out (they knew eachother in the past but had lost touch) and she assured me that she'd get the other guys number for me. I asked his brother again "Are you SURE he wanted to talk to me?" and he assured me that yes, he did.
I'm not sure why I didn't just ask the brother for his number right then and there, but I guess I wasn't really thinking too clearly at the time. There was something about this guy that I really liked, a little spark I haven't felt in quite some time, a deep rooted attraction that also has not come to me in quite awhile. I'm not big into meeting guys at bars, I rarely give my number out (if ever) and never call if I get a number. But if i get his number, I will be calling. He looks vaguely familiar to me, and if the club wasn't loud, and we could have had a better conversation, I would have found out more about him. I can't wait until my friend recovers from her hangover and answers me about whether or not she got the number for me! LOL
I had a good time, and I got to do some ("Dirty") dancing. We'll chalk this one up to a great night that COULD have been even better had I not been being pulled in two separate directions with two separate groups of people. Wish me luck, I want this guys phone number!
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