The Carnival Ball

When last weekend had the first carnival dance in the city. I couldn't miss it and I arranged with two friends to go now. It was in the court of a club. It was not very crowded because on that day it had rained, which frightened a little the people, but the animation inside was great. We arrived at eleven: me, Suzana and Giulia. We sat a little bit on a table, we asked for a few strong drinks and we were watching the movement. The music was very loud, played pagoda, axé and some old sambas. When I turned my eyes to a corner, I saw a scene that my friends said is common in dances but I had never witnessed: a transvestite man escaped from the house! The pusher found the woman's thighs against the wall, squeezing the taste of the taste under the body of the two. I was still trying to pull the other two out of my chest. I was still trying to get them out of my chest with a heavy table. I was squeezing the other two by my back, but I could not do it.