Partying

He comes and stands behind me at a crowded bar pushing against me as a que gathers behind us, "You really shouldn't do that." I whisper into his ear, my lips dangerously close to his neck
"What?" he asks, confused.
"Stand so close that i can feel the hardness of your cock pressing against my bottom." is my reply "I am so turned on".
With that I give him a smile and walk away with my drink, feeling his eyes on me the whole way to the dance floor. He appears next to me moments later, minus the drink he was queuing for. Neither of us look at each other or say anything, we dance within our group of friends, all of whom are oblivious to the sexual tension buzzing around us. He stays close by my side until i wander off the dance floor. Quickly he pulls me into a secluded spot and moves in for a kiss, but i pull away and turn my back to him, diverting my attention to my mobile. Not put out he runs his hand up my bare leg, slowly teasing his way up the inside of my thigh until he is stroking the front of my silky knickers. I press my ass against his cock, wriggling slightly as i feel him respond. I turn to face him and kiss him once, softly on the lips nibbling slightly before i pull away regretfully noticing a friend looking for us.
"Later" I promise him, before returning to the group with a smile on my face.