oops

At Faggity Ass I remember dancing with a French hipster girl (she was cute and it was dark). At first I wasn't too serious about anything and just shook my ass on her and her friend. Later in the evening we danced together again but were less silly and more sexy. We grinded and grinded and ended up in that sweaty hip to hip position where the only thing to do is stare at each others faces and rest foreheads against foreheads.
Hips to hips and foreheads touching, a comfortable intensity settled around us and we felt each others breath on our lips, maybe if one of us leaned forward a bit lips could touch or...
Pretty abruptly someone has pulled her to the side and is talking to her, looking upset. Ooops, I can't be expected to know you came here with someone. Time to walk somewhere else and dance elsewhere before one of us gets in trouble :-/