Sasha was ready for a night out. School was boring, she wasn't dating anyone and it seemed like all she did was work. She went shopping on Friday afternoon, hoping to find something fun to wear out to the bars that night. She was going with her girlfriends Kim and Theresa, and the three girls always liked to dress up for their nights out.
Sasha was thin with a curvy ass, and decided in the warm May weather that a skirt was the way to go that night. As she shopped she found a clingy top that draped at the neckline, and was only held together by thin straps crisscrossing the back. Her breasts were small but firm and perky, so she knew she could get away without wearing a bra but she worried about the thin fabric and showing too much skin.
As she packed to get ready with the girls at Kim's apartment, she brought a few options just in case. The girls were adamant that she wear the new top with a slinky black skirt and heels. The skirt hugged her hips and went just to her knees, but had a slit along the side. Since she knew she would get hot from the night of drinking and dancing, she pulled her long blonde hair up into a twist. She glossed her full lips to draw attention to them, and they were ready to go.
Sasha attracted a lot of looks that night from her backless top, and Kim and Theresa were similarly showing off their assets and the drinks were flowing. The girls were in a bar district and tried a couple places before settling in at a busy nightclub. They danced and took shots, and Sasha felt her inhibitions loosen. She noticed a cute dark haired guy watching her dance with her friends. He was definitely checking her out but he did not seem like the type to approach her, so as she went to get another drink she grabbed him on her way back to the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her, and she pressed her body against him ensuring that he could feel her breasts.
He seemed so sweet, and he was cute and she was drunk and horny. She wasn't concerned with making small talk, but she wanted him to touch her and feel her body. They continued to dance, and finally she found his hand on her leg as they moved. As he felt along the slit of her skirt, she felt his hand travel up her leg and around her thigh. The dance floor was so crowded and dark that no one could really see what was going on. He was watching her for a reaction as his hand traveled higher. She pulled her arms around his shoulders and began to kiss him passionately. He continued to move his hand between her legs, and she moved her legs apart to improve his access. His fingers deftly pushed the thin lace string underwear aside, and began to rub her pussy. As he continued kissing her and moving his fingers along her lips, she just kept getting wetter and wanting more. He pushed his fingers inside of her and she was not ready for it to end when the lights brightened.
Soon it was time for the bar to close, and in the drunken haze to catch a cab she lost track of him without exchanging numbers. She chalked it up to a fun night and hoped she would run into him again.
In August as she was beginning graduate school, a friend from class kept asking to set her up on a blind date with a friend of hers who went to the nearby medical school. Sasha finally agreed, thinking there was no harm to having a drink with a guy. Her friend hadn't told her much, but that he was nerdy-cute and nice, his name was Jake, and he would be at a table by the bar wearing a blue shirt.
Sasha nervously entered the sports bar, hoping it wouldn't be too busy for her to find this stranger. Having so little to go on, she dreaded approaching random tables. As she walked around the corner to where the tables were located, she made eye contact with her mystery guy from earlier that summer, sitting alone and wearing a blue shirt. Too surprised to see him again, Sasha looked around to see if anyone else fit the description of her date. But as he smiled at her, she quickly realized that he was there for her.
She ordered a drink and sat down with him, wondering if he remembered her. They exchanged greetings and introductions, and she decided to just see if he knew who she was.
"So, I think we met earlier this summer, at the bars downtown?"
"Yes we did," he answered with a smile, his eyes sparkling
Both were amused by the coincidence and Sasha got over her slight embarrassment. She might be sexually adventurous but it was not like her to let a stranger into her body like that. In brighter light she could better evaluate Jake. She liked his dark hair and eyes. He appeared to be in pretty good shape though not especially muscular, which was fine with her. He definitely had a little bit of a nerdy quality, but in an endearing way. She had come to realize that overly 'pretty' men were dull in bed. Guys who want to impress a woman they might perceive as out of their league put in some serious effort, and she enjoyed reaping the benefits of that. He had this sort of earnest quality about him, and they had similar backgrounds. He was obviously smart and they had good conversation.