Tilted Kilt Chapter 3

We walked across the empty street and I could feel my heart pounding as Brandi opened the door. We stepped inside and we could hear the dance music pounding. A short, muscled blonde sat on a stool checking ID's and taking $20 bills for the cover. Lights swirled but it was generally dark throughout the large hall. I guessed it was a warehouse in another lifetime. I looked around and saw girls of all shapes, sizes and color. A cute blonde came up and gave Brandi and Katie a hug hello. They introduced me as Katie's sister and the blonde hugged me as well. She smiled and whispered 'hello'. As she moved away, Katie leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Relax. it will be just like that all night." Brandi told us to find a table and she'd get us drinks.

Katie led me to a spot near the bar. It was a little better lit here, but she told me not to sweat it. We sat on high seats and were able to see the dance floor from where we sat. She was talking into my ear - pointing out the girls she knew, even a couple she'd dated and a couple girls she knew that were girls just like me. Katie was trying to boost my confidence by telling me I looked better than both of them. Brandi brought three glasses and passed them to us. We toasted to a fun evening. After taking a couple drinks, Brandi looked at me and asked, "You ready to show me your moves on the dance floor?"

I looked at Katie for encouragement and she smiled and shooed us away. Brandi took my hand and I slid off the seat. "Trust me Marci, let me lead!" We stayed on the outer half of the floor so Katie could see us. Brandi quickly picked up the rhythm and I joined her. I felt awkward and therefore struggled with my rhythm, but I held my own - my first in a skirt. The tempo changed with the next song and Brandi pulled me close to her body. "Think we'll make Katie jealous?" Brandi laughed as she said it but she put her thighs between mine and pressed her hips to me. We wrapped our arms around one another and squeezed each other's asses. Before the song had finished, I could feel my cock stirring. If Brandi felt it, she didn't mention it nor make an effort to move. The rhythm changed and after a couple more dances, we made our way back to Katie. She was talking to someone but she had kept her eyes on us as we danced.