I’m fiercely competitive, if I see a hot piece of man candy on the arm of some uggo, I’m gonna do everything in my power to snatch said man candy for myself! What better way than to flaunt what I have and their girl is obviously lacking. I start out slow, flirtatious winks and pouty kisses when their girl isn’t looking. Drink after drink and the looks go from flirty to smoldering, practically setting the guy on fire. My confidence is at an all time high when I’m buzzed.
After nearly twenty minutes of shaking it on the dance floor, my very movements simulating sex, I know the guy is interested in doing the horizontal hop with me. I finally go up to him and his wallflower. I’m sure she’s a very nice girl, and I say that with as much sarcasm as possible. Onto his lap I go, grinding and gyrating on his clothed cock right in front of her. I turn so my ass presses down on his bulge, moving to the rhythm of the music. His massive hands circle my waist, preventing me from leaving, as if I would even think of it.
I hear the expected squawk of indignation from his girlfriend before she bursts into tears and flees the scene. He’s all mine now, that’s all that’s running through my head as I gloat my victory. I turn around and straddle him, pressing his face into my tits as I grind on his cock, which is definitely showing interest at this happy turn of events. People are starting to stare, catcalls of “get a room” and “Can I buy a dance?” compel us to head back to my place for some much needed friction sans clothing. I’m sure he’ll regret this tomorrow morning, when I’m dressed and on my way to work, but that’s certainly not my problem tonight.
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