We're at a party and don't know each other yet. I spot you from across the room. You're wearing a really sexy dress which shows lots of cleavage and I can see that you have nice, round, perky breasts. This turns me on. You must have sensed that I've been staring at you because you look over at me and smile.
As the night progresses, I make my way around the room in your direction. I have to be discreet so that no one knows that I have the hots for you. Finally, we meet. You introduce yourself to me and ask if I'd like to come back to your place for a nightcap. I try not to appear too eager as I agree.
We say our goodnights to the host and make a hasty exit. Neither one of us has driven, so we hail a cab to your house. Once inside the cab, my hand accidentally brushes your thigh. Instantly I'm wet and can't wait for what lies ahead. The cab ride seems to take forever!
We finally arrive at your house. You lead me inside and offer me a drink. Even though I've had a few too many, I agree. We slip off our shoes and make ourselves at home at opposite ends of your couch. As I sip my drink, you tell me about yourself, about the line of work that you're in. By the time I've finished my drink, I am so horny that I want to take you right then and there. You must sense this because you excuse yourself for a few minutes and then invite me into your bedroom.
You've lit some candles and have some music playing in the background. The look in your eyes tells me that you want me as much as I want you. You ask if I would like to dance (at this point, any contact with your body would be welcome) so I eagerly agree.