Richard leaned a little towards Mystery MILF with an amused smile. "To be honest, ma'am... Er, I mean Nikki! To be honest, I'm pretty sure that every girl on the dance floor and around is absolutely jealous of you. But that's nothing at all to do with me!" Well, nice, but quite convoluted for a compliment. Maybe too convoluted for a girl who had just downed a couple of cocktails. He hoped she got it straight... He gave a very quick look around too, to check if anyone was watching them, especially if that someone had an angry face. And a baseball bat.<em>Better safe than sorry, man.</em><br/><br/>But her light embrace was simply too much. Too warm, too sexy, too exciting to resist. So he put his hands on her hips and tried to follow her movements in a sort of slow dance. "I'm Richard, pleased to meet you..." he whispered, drowning in her eyes, her scent and her intoxicating heat.