I sat in the corner by myself almost lonerish. Although several people gathered in that area, the only thing on my table was my beer. The coaster was nearly soaked through from the condensation. I had been there a while. Some of the people had asked to use the condiments from my table before the kitchen closed and not much was left. I had talked to a few people in passing but most left me to myself.
It was a typical bar atmosphere, dark and crowded. Even in these conditions I could still make you out standing at the door showing your ID to the door man. After his satisfaction, you moved quickly to the bar area and ordered yourself a drink. You never even looked in my direction. You seemed very focused on your goals.
I had been watching this one guy seated at the bar. He appeared to be by himself but was definitely talkative to others around him. I had wondered about him before you showed up. I seen you move up to him and sit in the vacant chair beside him. Hmmmm.... I knew it, was all I could think with a little chuckle.
I resumed my lonerish persona but did chat slightly with the surrounding people. I managed to keep from drawing too much attention to me while observing your actions. Your intentions had to have been noticeable by the others. They weren't exactly subtle. I watched as you leaned into him as you spoke. He would laugh and you would giggle. Seemed like it didn't really matter what he said you would giggle. You kept moving closure to him as the two of you would chat back and forth. You finally made first contact placing your hand on his leg. As the conversation continued your touch intensified to a more of a rub on his inner thigh.
He must have finally realized that this was a good sign. He put his hand on your back and moved closure to you. Your drink was empty at this point and he ordered you another. The bartender brought your drink and your new friend gladly paid for it. His hand immediately went back to your back. Rubbing slightly as his other moved to your leg complementing your hand on his leg. The two of you were really hitting it off. Both of you had turned to each other and sitting with your legs intertwined on the bar stools and laughing at every opportunity.
I could see that you said something to him but didn't know what. There was a slight hesitation and then he just simply nodded yes. The two of you left your perches at the bar and began in my direction. I was pretending not to notice as the two of you pulled up chairs across from me at my table. You reached over and put your hand on my arm. As I looked to you, you introduced yourself and your new friend introduced himself. After a quick standard back and forth that is customary during greetings, you said to me that you had a proposition for me. I acted surprised and asked what it was.
You looked at your friend with kind of a seductive hint and then looked back at me. With a little smirk on your face, you told me that the two of you had been talking a little about the rest of the night. You told me how the two of you flirted a little back and forth and as typical of flirting in a bar the two of you were ready to go back to your place. You told me that you had told him he could only come back to your place if you were allowed to pick a random person in the bar to record the event. He questionably agreed to the trade. Then you told me, I was the one chosen to record and asked if I would be willing to do it. I said that I hadn't planned anything better for the night and agreed.