Tilted Kilt Chapter 3

"I'm glad they did ... you look really sexy to me," Danika told me.

"You really think so?" When she smiled, I added, "That's so nice of you to say. It was all Brandi and Katie's doing. I'm wearing something from both of them and Katie bought me these shoes!" We both laughed as I wiggled my feet.

"So you don't mind me dressed up like this?"

"Mind? I told you that you look sexy! You'd be surprised what some of these girls are hiding under their skirts!"

"This is enough talk, let's go dance Marci," and Danika slid off the seat. I could feel my heart beating faster as I followed her. This was very different than Katie's friend asking me. We quickly found our place on the dance floor and that adrenaline returned. During the first dance, Katie caught my eye and smiled. She was dancing in Brandi's arms.

We danced fast and we danced slow. Danika pulled me close to her and our bodies seemed to melt together. She looked up at me and I brought my lips to hers, kissing her with trepidation and desire. I felt her tongue pass my lips and the kiss grew intense. She wrapped her arms around my body and squeezed my asscheeks. My little fake titties pressed against her firm, round tits. This felt very different than dancing with any girl before today. The music changed tempo and we broke our embrace. Danika moved effortlessly on the dance floor and I did my best to keep pace. She pulled my close once again and pressed her body to mine. I was sure she could feel my semi-hard cock against her sex. Her mouth pressed hard to mine and we once again frenched with lust and passion. My right hand squeezed her breast as we danced. It was firm and round and felt magical.

Danika took me by the hand and led me off the floor. She was leading me through the writhing crowd of women towards the restroom. As we entered, there are two girls leaning over the counter checking their make-up. There are four stalls but none of them have doors. I look into the first one and see a girl taking a piss with her panties around her knees. The second one is empty and Danika pulls me inside. "What are you doing?" I ask her.