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Loud music filled the air of the crowded room that smelled like alcohol. People were grinding into each other as music blasted on. Erika was about the only one in her group not enjoying herself as she went through the room. She came to a stop, eventually thinking "This sucks."

She moved a bit of her long red hair that was tickling her green eyes. Erika had large breasts, DD cup, which were complimented by her tight black shirt. The young woman always had a weird sense of humor, and it showed because on her shirt, it said "Stop staring at my boobs and touch them!". Her excellent plump ass was hugged tightly by her low rise jeans.
 
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Liam had been spending the first half hour sitting and watching the crowd in action. He had seen some potential out there, but he needed to unwind a little more before he could fully enjoy what was on offer.

When he saw the shirt with Stop staring at my boobs and touch them!, he almost snorted his drink out his nose with laughter. The fact they were stretched across some substantial tits was another bonus. He looked her over, and she was, as his old man would say, "built for comfort, not for speed". And merely because of the shirt, he managed to easily track her until he was ready to get into the action.

When he saw that she was alone, he had to go and change that. If nothing else, just having that well rounded body moving close to him on the dance floor would make his evening. Being a young male, he was looking for more. But he kept his expectations realistic.

He walked up behind her, leaning down to put his mouth near her ear. "If you insist, I shall!" He reached around, taking her breasts in hand, and lifting them enough to take the weight of them off her shoulders.
 
She was just about to give up on this place. She needed to get laid. She hadn't gotten laid in months and she didn't know how much more she could take. She was surprised when she heard a mans voice.

She let out a soft moan when she felt him from behind grabbing her breasts. She didn't want to attract attention. "Mm, " She said. She had big breasts and she loved to flaunt them. She reached behind her and felt the outline of his cock through his pants.
 
She didn't complain, scream or turn and slap him. All positive responses in his book. What he didn't expect was her returning the favour in kind. Her hand reaching for his cock had it harden even further. For added effect, he pushed his hips forward, pressing it against her lush arse.

"So, what would you like first, a drink or a dance?" He kept his hands where they were, maintaining the weight of those massive orbs of flesh while she decided.
 
She felt his hardness pressed against her and she loved it. Most of the men in this club were too young for her liking but, he seemed about her age and he seemed to know what he wanted. Most young men didn't.

"Hmm, dance first." She smiled as she turned around finally to get a look at his face.
 
As she started to turn, he dropped his hands away form her, allowing her the chance to set how far away from him she wanted to stand. Liam got his first good look at her. He found her green eyes to be captivating, and they were well framed by her long red hair. Her face was well shaped, and he could see that when she eventually smiled, her face would light up.

Where she was all curves and softness, Liam was almost straight lines and hard. He stood 6 feet tall in no shoes, and topped the scales at 210 lbs; all skin, bone and muscle. His hair still managed to remain the natural blonde of his birth and it was pulled back into a ponytail that stopped at below his shoulders. Along with the blonde hair were the almost mandatory blue eyes. He was wearing a blue button down, long sleeve shirt that was tight enough to let the girls know what shape he was, along with well worn jeans and sturdy hiker's boots.

With a smile, he took her hand, brushing his lips across the back of it. He leaned close enough for her to hear, "I'm Liam and I'm pleased to meet you."
 
She smiled. He was the first mature man she had met tonight. She smiled again, knowing she could have a good time with him here and even better time when they were finally alone. She leaned in, whispering to him, "I'm Erika and it is very nice to meet you." She said.

She heard a new song coming on so, she stepped a bit closer to him. Her chest was practically against his. She licked her lips, finally happy that she found someone to make this night worth while.
 
Erika. Nice name for a nice looking woman.

The new track started, and Liam started to move to the music. He moved to compliment Erika's moves, though he did not initiate any of the grinding that was popular amongst the other dancers. He went along with any that Erika wanted, but he enjoyed standing back a little and watching her move. He also managed to give off a signal that said 'Private - go away' that stopped a lot of the more lecherous types from joining in uninvited.

While her bust line was clearly her most dominant feature, he did let his gaze go over the rest of her too. She was an entire package, not just a life support system for pair of breasts. And he definitely loved the way she moved on the dance floor. And he made sure that he was as good a partner as she could have.
 
She smiled at him. She was already having a good time. She hoped no other guy would try to cut in. She didn't want anyone else cutting in. She slowly grinded against him. She could feel his hardness. Mmm. She wasn't a slut but she was a woman who had needs and she had needs tonight..many of them.

She brought her fingertips against his chest, slowly tracing his muscular chest.
 
Erika approached and started to grind on him. He could feel her pressing against his cock, and he knew that she was well aware of what she was doing. As she did that, she brought her hands up to his chest, tracing over it and getting a feel for what was there. He laughed a little. It was fair. He did similar to her when they first met.

He put his arms around her, supporting her weight while they danced. He knew then that they were going to wind up together. Somewhere.

They danced for a few more tracks before Liam took her hand, and led her off to a table near the bar. "Name your poison."
 
She smiled. She was more anxious for them to be alone. She didn't care where. Anywhere would do. "Hmm, red wine will do. Thank you." She smiled. He was a very attractive man, she couldn't help but notice. She wondered if he was that good in the bedroom.
 
He went to the bar, grabbing a rum and cola and a red wine. He returned with their drinks and got settled.

"Erika... nice name. It suits you." He managed to keep his eyes from looking at her cleavage too often. It was genuinely hard not to look at them. But he didn't stare at them. "What line of work are you in?"

He took a drink, and focused on her face. He got caught up with her eyes. That shade of green he had never seen before.
 
She smiled. She was in this club to get laid, no play 20 questions. "Does it really matter." She whispered. She was horny as hell and she wanted..no, she needed, a man to rock her world. She grinded her curvacious body against him, wanting to feel if she could make him hard.
 
'Oh, like that..' Liam thought. He had never found a girl that interested to get to the end game before that it threw him off momentarily.

"OK, no small talk. So, you have a preference of location? Your place? Mine? Somewhere else?"

He put his free hand on her leg, moving up towards her torso. He pressed down hard enough to be felt through her jeans. He kept moving his hand until he ran out of leg, and pressed it against her crotch. He let her movements do the rest of the work.
 
She smiled. She honestly didn't care where they ended up. She was a lonely woman and from the looks of it, this man could take her beyond her wildest dream.

"My place is fine."
 
"Walk or drive?" He pushed his hand against her crotch a little harder, feeling the heat through the jeans. Liam thought of how long they were going to be at it tonight. He had stamina, and lots of it. And she was definitely be one to spend a lot of time on, under, but main in.

He drained his glass, before helping Erika out of her chair. "Please, lead on my dear. I'll happily follow you out," he said, his gaze falling to her arse and legs.
 
She smiled. "Walk is fine. It's just up the road." She said, her hips moving from side to side as she stepped in front of him and began walking. Her ass slowly moved in her jeans.
 
Liam watched her as she walked out, admiring how she managed to get her arse moving in those tight jeans. His mind also picture what that same arse would look like bent over and him ramming his cock into her. He was so lost in his thoughts he almost tripped on the small step connecting the entrance to the street.

Erika half turned at the noise, and he playfully managed to grab one of her breasts. Not that he needed to, but he was one never to let such an opportunity pass. While his hand was conveniently there, her gave the detectable nipple a good tweak.

He stood beside her, putting his arm around her shoulder as they headed off to her place.
 
She smiled. She knew this was going to be a very fun night. As they walked, she flirtacious bumped her curvy hips right into him. She was one sexy woman and she didn't need anyone to tell her that, that was something she already knew.
 
Laim enjoyed Erika's walk. He curvy hip kept bumping into him as they walked.

"Calm yourself, Erika. There'll be plenty of time for bumping hips when we get to your place. Say, you don't have any plans for tomorrow do you?"
 
Liam smiled wickedly. "Just making sure that you've got plenty of time to rest after tonight's efforts. Knowing you don't have plans tomorrow means I don't have to cut anything short."
 
She smiled and licked her lips as well. "I would hope you wouldn't want to cut anything short." She smirked. She knew tonight was going to be fun.
 
"How much longer before the fun starts?" When he said 'fun', he gave Erika's arse a firm squeeze.
 
She let out a soft, flirtacious moan. She shook her ass a bit in her tight jeans, just to be a sexy tease.
 
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