Sweet Mistake

After a hectic day and suffering the torments of a week, i decided to attend a masquerade party in a night club called "Mile End".  I got into a pair of jeans trousers, a red and white striped top and a pair of black flat shoes. i picked my marron looking mask and headed out with three friends of mine for the party.
We took a nice walk while licking on lollipops and chatting. Upon arrival at the party, we got a mask for a friend who didn't have one and went to leave our coats for safekeeping. The dance floor was getting heated so we joined in the dancing.
It was good and so interesting. We danced to songs with different genres and sang along with the ones we knew. It got more fun and fun as time flew past and tensions kept on rising. Happy, fine, tipsy and drunk are adjectives that I can use to describe the different groups of people that were present.
I was dancing next a friend when something caught my eye in the right corner of the club. There were two beautiful ladies or girls (because I couldn’t really tell their ages) who were dancing and screaming loudly at every song that was played by the DJ. Minutes, a friend of mine tried to catch her attention by dancing in her direction. Lo and behold, his trick worked and within minutes, he was under the grind. It was so good a visual sight that I couldn’t take my eyes off.
The way and manner she tilted and twisted whiles dancing fascinated me. This made me understand something about we girls. We do almost everything humanly possible to attract the attention of the opposite sex. They danced so closely and tightly for about 3 hours and when the heightened tensions couldn’t push any longer, feelings had to be definitely expressed. Within a blink and another, their lips overlapped the other with their heads tilted in opposite angles facing each other. Her small fingers kept on running down his head to his neck and back. Her left thigh was up his right thigh and her heel locking his right calf; making it difficult for him to move that leg unless force was applied. This scenery looked like a padlock with a small rusty key. How difficult!
I was really enjoying the scene so I perched my aching back on the wooden plank next to me and to my surprise, this angle enhanced my vision of the scene that lain before me. It was so hilarious to know what your hormones can make you do while standing.
Few minutes later, he excused himself and went to the washroom, he then begged us to leave the bar because he was tired, but we found out later than he just wanted to get away from the situation. He confessed that he enjoyed the time spent with her but also admitted that it was a mistake, but of course a sweet mistake.