sammygirly: I feel a trickle of sweat slide down the small of my back, teasing my heated flesh as it snakes a trail down between the curves of my ass. The sensation makes me gasp slightly, imagining the finger of my Lover making the same path. The thuddy beat of the music pounds into my soul, causing delicious vibrations in the pit of my stomach. My body moves fluidly to it, my hips rolling with the tempo, my head fallen back so that my fine hair teases the sensitive skin on my bared upper shoulders. Running my hands over my own body, caressing my own curves, I cannot help but lose myself in the sensuality of the song. There is a fine mist in the air, the result of this many hot, sweaty gyrating bodies and my skin glistens with it, as if steamed from a fresh shower. My hair is damp, messed, wild in it's abandon from a long night of careless dancing. This is my night to let loose. Allowing the music to guide me, lead me into sexual abandon, I feel my hands cupping my young, high breasts. My lips part slightly when i pinch my own nipple, my breath hissing out as it reacts beautifully, puckering and pushing against the thin fabric of my tank top. The aching heat between my legs beckons me and one hand slides over my belly, down over my thigh to pluck at the hem of my short skirt. My body never stopping it's movement, it's marriage to the music, I run my nails slowly over my inner thigh with enough pressure to slightly mark the creamy flesh with pinkish lines. i know that nobody will notice me in this crowd, everyone is as caught up as i am but i lift my eyes anyway - only to meet Yours. Your posture is lazy, confident as You watch me, knowing it is Your right, knowing that i am Yours. Your hands rest calmly on Your thighs, Your chin lifted slightly to cock Your head as You observe. Biting my bottom lip, i am suddenly nervous and ashamed that i've been caught, my hand halting it's exploration of my lower body. You sense this and shake Your head with only the barest movement, Your smoldering gaze the only instruction that i need. The smallest of grins curls my full lips and i turn my body to face You, my eyes locked with Yours across the crowded room. i am surrounded by bodies, in front, behind, all around me, moving, but the only eyes i see are Yours. my tongue snakes out to lick my lips, wetting them enough to make them glisten as a hand trails further up my inner thigh, dragging my skirt with it to expose more and more flesh. The music abruptly changes, the tempo slowing down a little, becoming sensual as if mimicking my mood and i alter my dance to match it, keeping my body always in motion. I slowly tug aside my snowy white panties and slip a finger into myself, my skirt lifted only enough so that Someone paying enough attention would notice my boldness, my body already moist and waiting. The nails of my free hand graze lazily over my bare belly, sliding teasingly just under my shirt as if i mean to caress my breasts right there in public. You wonder just how bold i will be and lean back in Your chair, an amused smile on Your face.