text: You follow her on to the dance floor. You of course have no idea how to dance, but that doesn't seem to matter to the girl, who's grinding all over you.
  A few minute go by and you begin to realize this isn't that bad! You're starting to enjoy yourself. You guess it just took you a little time to get accustomed to this environment.
  
  It seems the girl wants you to follow her somewhere else now...
  > You go do something else
  You decide you don't want to spend the entire night dancing with one girl, so you spend the night looking for other girls to dance with. (Yes, you WERE oblivious to what the first girl had in mind!) You have fun without going overboard, and that's probably for the best since all this is brand new to you.
  
  Eventually you leave the club and sneak back in your house, making sure you don't wake Mom up.
  
  You lie in bed thinking about the unusual day and night you had and realize there isn't anything wrong with not following the rules ALL the time, and you also realize you're secure enough not to do something stupid. And Mom's just going to have to get used to that idea.
  
  Another day arrives, and you finally feel normal...