Lilly looked at herself in the mirror. She was very sexy, with rump and breasts large but not un-proportional. She had silky black hair that flowed to her shoulders, a face smooth and delightful to look at. But despise all this beauty, Lilly was still a virgin.
It was not like she hadn't tried. She had been out to places of all sorts, but had never found the guy she wanted. Sometimes they made it back to her place, but there was always interruptions, or the guy had forgot a condom (she hated swallowing pills) or something else happened. Of late, Lilly had decided that maybe she was going to die a virgin, and should give up.
Tonight was Lilly's 25th birthday. Her friends were taking her out to very elite club called 'Midnight Rose'. Apparently it was called that because people who went there were letting themselves have fun or 'blooming' at midnight. Kind of silly, but it was supposed to be a good place to find people, and Lilly decided to have one more go at finding a man before she truly gave up the ghost.
Dressed a white blouse and designer jeans, Lilly drove to Midnight Rose. Her friends were already waiting outside, wearing clothes a little bit more revealing. They recognised Lilly's car and waved.
Lilly parked in the lot behind the club and met up with them.
"Lilly dal, you complain you can't catch a man, but look at what you're wearing!" exclaimed Denise, a red haired Texan who was the flirtiest of the group.
The rest of them laughed. Monique, Lilly's best friend since primary school defended Lilly.
"Lilly wants one man, not a thousand, Denise." Everyone laughed harder, except for Denise.
The friends went into the club.
Lilly wowed as she examined the club.
The lights were dimmed, a thin veil of artificial smoke hung in the air. The front doors opened up to a semi-circular staircase that went down right onto the edge of the dance floor. The dance floor was styled like the disco out of Saturday Night Fever, complete with the colour changing tiles. Around the edge of the dance floor was more stairs going down. Five steps sunk into the floor, where the bars were. There was a bar at each side of the club, and at the far wall was the doors to the toilets.
"I told you this place was good!" said Denise.
The friends went down to the bars. They grabbed a few drinks, sitting at the bar a while, then danced among the throng of people already there. Lilly was suddenly glad she had worn jeans, as she could tell that all the men sitting at the bars could look up women's skirts if they wanted to.
Bloody perverts.
The night went by fairly uneventful for Lilly. She was having heaps of fun with her friends, dancing and generally enjoying herself. While sitting on a bar stool, taking a break from the energetic dancing. The music was loud, and had a great beat to it that Lilly could feel going through her whole body. She downed a cocktail, and saw, at the other end of the bar, a man staring at her intensely.
He was around the same age she was, maybe a bit older. He had light brown hair, a very masculine face and perfect body. He was, stunning. Lilly liked him.
He noticed Lilly was returning his gaze, and winked at her. Lilly gasped, amazed that this sexy creature wanted her attention. She pointed at herself, mouthing the word 'me?' He nodded.
A rush of excitement flowed through Lilly, and knot of warmth formed in her belly, making her 'part' tingle. Lilly hopped off the bar stool, trying to look sexy. Maybe tonight was the night...
Walking closer to the man, Lilly got to see exactly how hot he was. She eyed him from the head down, and the same warm feeling formed in her belly and pussy.
There was an empty bar stool next to the man. Actually there were more than a few, three empty seats at either side of him. She was surprised that no other girls had tried to take this prize tonight. But it only meant more for Lilly. She sat next to his left, ordering another of the cocktail she had just finished. The man had a scotch, but nothing had been drunk.
"Well, hello." Said Lilly. The buzz from the alcohol she had consumed was giving her a buzz, giving her a bit more confidence to talk to this man.
"Hello. What's your name?" he asked, his voice soundly like honey, making him only more desirable.
"I'm Lilly. What can I call you?"
"Jack. I just happened to see you over there alone, and wondered why such a beauty like yourself would be alone. So I thought to myself to put a stop to that." Said Jack.
Jack. This guy was beginning to really turn Lilly on. She could smell this sweet scent in the air that made her want, made her crave for Jack.
"You are a very nice man. I like you. I like you a lot." She said. Jack smiled.
Lilly, through the fog of drink and desire that was clouding her mind, she could see that Jack's eyes were not entirely...normal. They had a slight luminescence that can normally only be seen in glow sticks. But Lilly had heard of people with strange eye colours, so no matter.
"That's very good." He replied.
They inched closer. Jack put a hand on Lilly's thigh, gently stroking it. Lilly sighed, and started doing the same to Jack. They inched closer, faces so close they could feel each other's warm breath. Jack removed his hands from Lilly's thighs, and placed them gently on the sides of her face. Then, leaning in slowly, her kissed her.
Oh, Lilly loved this. His taste was so sweet, so lovely. She stick her tongue into his mouth while he was doing the same to her. They moved their tongues together, trying to get their mouths closer together. Lilly was swimming in ecstasy, twisting her hands in Jack's hair. But just as it was getting really interesting, Jack pulled away, holding Lilly's head back with his hands.
"What? Did I do something wrong?" she asked franticly. If she let this man slip through her fingers tonight, Lilly would never forgive herself.
Jack chuckled. "No, nothing is wrong, but let's go to my place. More privacy." Jack grabbed Lilly's right hand and pulled her towards the exit of the club.
Lilly tried to spot her friends in the throng of dancers, but she couldn't not even Denise's flaming red hair stood out. With Jack pulling at her arm, she forgot about her friends and followed him. He lead her around the back of the club, the parking lot. There she saw a fancy sports car which he walked towards.
"Nice car." She said.
Jack opened the door for Lilly like a gentleman, assisting her as she sat down. He went to the driver's
