Is it 2 AM already? Jim can't believe the time. It's a Saturday night and he has been out drinking since 8 PM.
Earlier in the week he pretty much got dumped by his girlfriend of about 2 years and the depression hadn't settled. Like most guys in this situation, he decided to hit the bars and get completely wasted which at this point is exactly what he was.
He started the night with a few of his friends but at this point was alone and about to head home. He is startled though by a sudden tap on his shoulder. Turning around he is met by quite an attractive woman in her mid 40's. Being only 25, he hasn't dated over 29 and is unsure of how to react to this approach. The fact that he is barely awake isn't helping much either.
"Hi, my name is Sarah," she says boldly as she extends her hand.
"Oh hi, yes, I'm uhh Jim," he replies still unsure of what's going on as he shakes her hand.
"How are you doing tonight, Jim? You look quite tired and bored, figured I'd come on over and say hello," she says with the sweetest smile. Jim catches himself just staring at her face, her smile and beautiful blue eyes putting him in some sort of trance.
"I'm doing ok Sarah, thanks, my friends left a short while ago and I was on my way out," he finally says. He looks her up and down, liking what he sees.
"How about you? How's your night going?" he asks while smiling back at her.
"I'm doing well and the night has been fun. I've been dancing with my girlfriends for the past few hours and they just left as well. I did come out tonight though to have more fun," she trails off and winks at him.
He can't believe how forward she is being. He didn't expect to be having sex tonight but it looks like things might be working out in his favor.
"Oh, really, I think I came out with the same intentions," he replies while winking back at her.
"I'm glad we're thinking alike, Jim. How old are you by the way? You look young," she says with a smirk. He notices she isn't giddy over meeting him but so sure of herself, exuding so much confidence like she knew the outcome before she approached him.
"I'm 25," he says smiling shyly, suddenly feeling out of his league.
"I thought so sweetie, you're a cutie. Come on, let's go," she says smiling at him as she wraps her arm around his waist and leads him out of the bar.
"Oh, ok where are we going?" he asks stupidly, feeling out of control but excited.