The Experience of a Lifetime

Hers was barely covering her hips. She had my attention. Jet black hair down past her shoulders. She had huge tits for her size. She was athletic and petite and from where I was standing appeared to be around 5’3 at best. Once out of her jeep, she threw a jacket over her dress and finagled with her hair as to put it over the jacket. That’s when she caught me staring. I wasn’t upset that she caught me. But, I was a tad embarrassed. She looked back and half smiled and walked off into the darkness. That was that so I thought. Off to the club I went.

The club was $100 to get into if you were a single male. That was insane to me, but I paid it, no turning back now. And, to my surprise it was quite regular in the inside. Hip-Hop music, a well stocked bar and a bunch of ppl sitting down on their phones. I went right to the bar and took a seat. Highway robbery I thought. This is just like any other club. I ordered a double cognac neat and started taking in the sights. Every so often a couple or a person would head up the stairwell in the corner. I took note and downed my first drink. The bartender looked half surprised and I motioned for another. It was going to be that kind of night. I sat there and kicked it for about an hour. I too was on my phone. I asked for another drink and SHE handed me my drink. The girl from the Jeep worked here. Wow. What a pleasant surprise.

“How’d I know you’d be here”, she said while handing me my third double cognac.

“Something new”, I shot back.

Our eyes caught each other’s and there was a small rush of electricity. Hmm... that was new. I knew that feeling. Is that attraction? Or anxiety? Either way I kept drinking.

Next thing you know, we’re engaged in a full blown conversation. No one else is at the bar. I guess they were upstairs. She gave me the full run down of the club. The first floor was where you congregated and every level above the first was a different kink. Second floor was where you could make out and watch. Third floor was where you could fuck your partner and watch but the fourth floor is where you could openly do whatever. If you wanted to fuck a stranger or be fucked have at it. The fourth floor was for all the marbles. By this time, I’m definitely looking for a one night stand.