Earlier in the evening, Tammy had mentally prepared herself to push away the men she supposed might hit on her, even here at a supposedly gay bar, so when she was confronted by a woman, she'd momentarily lost herself. The woman was older and bigger, certainly taller. Even in her heels she had to look up at the other woman, and Tammy had always considered herself of average height, at least.<br/><br/>If she'd had to pick one word to describe the other woman, it would have to have been 'Intimidating'. She had a simple beauty about her, but the confidence and assertiveness she exuded could only be described as sexy. She almost instantly found herself biting at her lower lip as the other woman spoke... "Uhmm... Yeah, I'm good" she said, offering a rather shy and unsure smile as she replied to the woman's question.<br/><br/>She'd pretty much dismissed the grab to her ass, knowing with quite a bit of certainty it was this Sharon's hand that had performed the deed. She was a bit surprised that this woman was indeed hitting on her, and there really was no doubt that she was indeed hitting on her. When she leaned in to set the beer bottle on the bar she couldn't help but feel the heat that came form the woman and she nodded at the introduction. Her dainty little hand moved to slip into Sharon's and she smiled, unable to break eye contact.<br/><br/>"I'm Tammy... Nice to meet you" she replied. Then came the offer to dance and before her mind could consider the implications and the situation her pink painted lips parted... "Yes... I do" she said with a nod of her head.