Walking around this party like I'm the baddest bitch here. Dancing on dudes and not giving a fuck who they are. I grinded my ass up against all of them as they got excited letting me do my thing. I felt boners and all. Smoke filled the air as I walked over to the bar, sitting on the stool I asked for a shot. The bartender slid it to me then I took it and gulped it down in one sitting.
As I sat there a little dissy, I felt like someone is staring at me. I turned a bit in my seat, and looked at him.
"I see you, ma" a guy sitting there with a black t-shirt on.
I wasn't really getting a good vision of what he looked like but he was looking icey.
I giggled a bit, smirking at him assuring him I was paying attention.
"I know you see me, I'm right here." I said with a smart remark, drunk as ever.
He chuckled and lit up a blunt he had sitting on the bar table.
I stood and pulled down my tight red dress over my ass, walking over to him.
I took the blunt out of his hands and inhaled it slowly, letting the smoke out my mouth afterwards. Then I threw the blunt in the cup he had, pulling him up on his feet. He stared me up and down. I turned around with my ass facing him, then started to move my hips slowly to the beat of "Body Party". He gripped my hips and let me move all over him. He put his head down in my neck.
"Ma, you don't know what you're doing" he whispered in my ear.
I didn't pay him no mind still moving my hips & shaking my ass slowly on him.
He grabbed my arms gently and held my hands still letting me dance on him.
He was getting outta control now...
