We met for drinks. I had a few more than usual. I don’t drink much. We danced and laughed. You kissed me hard on the dance floor. The music stopped. The bar tenders yelled. My house was close by.
I remember talking. You held my throat when we kissed. You pulled my hair as I sucked you. You spanked my ass and bit my nipple.
I didn’t have to ask. You could tell I wanted it. You could tell what I needed.