Adam squirmed as she tucked his sloppy wet dick back into his boxers and jean pants and zipped him up. "Dancing?" he shrugged, It was something they hadn't done much recently, but sounded like a great idea.  Adam was glad he was buzzed, as he often felt he needed the liquid courage to get out on the dance floor. He smiled passionately as he helped his wife up from the booth seat and walked out the restaurant hand in hand.  "We haven't danced in forever Hun.  You still got those irresistible moves?" he teased as he held the door open for her, and they continued walking hand in hand towards the car.<br/><br/>"You know, we should probably get an Uber. So we can both drink and enjoy the night!" he stated, while pulling out his phone and ordering an Uber. Just as luck would have it there was one leaving the parking lot, and it circled back around the block to get them, Sam and Adam got cozy in the back of the Uber SUV and enjoyed the quick 10 minute trip over to Franklin Ave.  As they pulled up the bass from the music echoed out on to the street.<br/><br/>"This looks like a cool spot!" Adam said, taking in the sights and sounds of the people mingling outside and waiting to get in.