She leaned her head against his chest, both hands on his broad shoulders. “And you've been working out again. Muscles on muscles,” she laughed.
“Mmm, you feel good against me” Carl said as he drew her body in closer. I love dancing with you.
“And I always love dancing with you.” She moved her hips from side to side in time with the music and slid her hands upward, putting them around his dark, muscular neck. She fiddled with Carl's earring, twirling the ring between her fingers We've been friends a long time now, haven't we Carl. I never knew you were getting this. It suits you.”
Carl brought his hands down to Linda's hips, guiding them with their movements. He gave a little laugh and in deep, chocolate box tones, whispered in her ear, “I don't tell you everything babe.” Then looked closer at her outfit. “I love what you're wearing. It's an outfit that tells me something, however. The brief top, and extremely mini skirt. You're obviously out on the pull.”
“Caught out again, she giggled. Well, do you think I'll manage it?”
“With boobs and an ass like you have, I'm damn well sure of it,” he laughed, giving her bum a playful squeeze. “The question is … who? As if I haven't guessed already. Well, good luck, and have fun tonight, babe.”