I was in a bar consuming drinks at an alarming rate, I took another sip of my vodka and smiled. A guy was making an effort to chat me up. He was way too intoxicated, he was failing miserably. I feared he would either pass out or be unable to acquire an erection. I was barely taking notice of his drunken drive when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"You know you're a cutie, I bet you're awesome in bed." he said turning me around to face him.
'Well, at least he can stand,' I thought to myself. The bar was loud, it was very loud and dark and electricity crackled in the air. It was full of ex-students branching out in the world for the first time, exploring themselves and their new-found independence. This one is all mine. We danced for a while on the crowded dance floor. His arms were wrapped around me with his hand cupping my right breast. He smiled when he realized I wasn't wearing a bra, and then he tightened his grasp on my breast and pulled me close to his body. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass.
"I hope your stamina is as big as that cock," I said turning to face him.
"Want to find out cutie?" He said as his hand gripped my chin. I knew he was a married man with the gold ring on his finger. Before I could answer him, he planted a kiss, fully on my lips, his tongue parting my lips and began to tongue kiss me. His other hand was roaming under my skirt and his fingers found their way inside my panties, "Yes, I wear panties.'' I find it more of a turn on than going pantie-less,"Would you like me to give you a blow-job?" I whispered in his ear.
He laughed as I grabbed a hold of his cock through his pants. Feeling it grow within my grasp. As I waited for his answer, he looped his finger around my panties and pulled them to one side.
"I want to stick my cock, right there, cutie!!" He said with a glint in his eyes.
"Why don't we find somewhere more private," he said, wrapping his arm around my waist.
OK, if you wish." The only private place in this club, was where the druggies and dealers hang out, they aren't going to complain about two people hooking up for some sexy fun.
" Hey, would you like me to dance for you?" I said as I pushed him down on a chair, then I straggling his lap.
"Are we allowed to touch?"
"It's fucking impossible to lap dance without touching," I said, putting my arms around his neck, kissed him.