Denise felt a wave of relief when she finally saw Chris and made her way over to him. It wasn't without having to tug down and pull up her dress along the way. She was now regretting wearing such a ridiculously small outfit. She joined her husband and took the drink he offered her. It was sweet and she didn't quite taste the amount of alcohol that was actually in the drink. It was obvious that nobody was approaching them being together and so much older than everyone else. As Chris excused herself Denise suddenly found herself alone and nursing her drink as she stood awkwardly near the bar. She felt a bit more comfortable after Chris had told her what to do if she began to feel uncomfortable or any of the guys were creepy. Looking around there were so many guys and so many were dancing with girls it was hard to tell if they were with certain girls or not. So many things had changed since the last time she had been in a club.<br/><br/>Denise continued to sip her drink and felt the alcohol quickly taking effect as the wine she had earlier mixed with the strong mixed drink she had soon finished off made her feel a whole lot more relaxed. Turning to the bar she waited a few minutes and it wasn't until she leaned further over the bar with her tits practically hanging out of her too low cut dress that a bartender came and took her order. Seeing him stare at her tits made her feel a bit uncomfortable, but the service was incredibly fast. While she wanted to stay and chat with him she just nodded and waved politely at him and turned back around to face the crowd.<br/><br/>She glanced around wondering if Chris had come out of the bathroom or not, but even if he had she had no idea where he was set up.<em>Great..now what am I supposed to do.. thanks Chris.. Where the hell did you go?? </em>she thought to herself and took another drink from her new Long Island Ice Tea. Moving a bit to the music she figured it was useless trying to seek him out since the whole idea was that she had the opportunity to flirt and meet other guys. It didn't take long before she was back in the mix of the half dancing half grinding crowd. She felt a few hands grope at her body but she couldn't trace where they came from.<br/><br/>Denise did her best to push her anxious thoughts from her mind and just try to enjoy the moment. She closed her eyes for a few seconds and began to feel the beat of the music. The lights, sounds, and heat from everyone around her was an intoxicating mix and as more alcohol flowed down Denise's throat the more free and relaxed she became. As she was taking a drink from her glass she felt a hand continue to hold her drink up and Denise soon found herself swallowing the entire drink in one gulp. A cheer from the crowd and Denise actually yelled out "Wooo!!" as the drink had now pushed Denise to feeling drunk, but in a fun way. As soon as she had finished her drink it had been taken from her hand and replaced with another now an interesting mixed drink with blue and green in it. Lifting it to her lips she tasted the sweet but strong alcoholic drink and she felt a hand again go to her drink to try and force her to finish it all.<br/>(http://host3.torontonightclub.com/site/wp-content/uploads/2016/04/party.jpg)