I'm dancing at the club, slowly slipping out of my tight red dress, revealing black opaque holdups and lace lingerie. You're watching very intently - once my dance is over, I come your way and you ask for a private dance. I'm more than happy to oblige! I've been watching you for weeks, and hoping you'd ask me. We find a more private space, and I slowly strip out of my bra and panties. I'm sorry when the song's over and I can tell that you are too. Since there's no one else in here with us, I wonder if we should just carry on? I don't mean that I should carry on dancing, and I don't mean tha... Show more