I had no clue what it was until something clamped around my nipple causing me to gasp in a sharp, intense pain. Light touching turned into full-on gropes and subtle kisses transmogrified into lingering make-out sessions, bumping and grinding on the dance floor. I was so excited about getting an unexpected evening out with her that I was very easily able to ignore the hurtful stares, gawking, and sneering from many of the older women as we exited the restaurant.