It's Saturday night and I have no intentions of going out. Which for me is kind of odd. I can't remember the last Saturday night that I wasn't out at a bar or night club or some party looking for the love of my life in all the wrong places.

Well, last night I went out and definitely didn't find the love of my life but may have found someone to meet those needs in the time being.

Actually, I didn't really find him or meet him or whatever you want to call it. I've known Sean for a while. I keep running into him at various bars/night clubs and what not. We've talked, we've flirted but before last night I never saw it going anywhere. Not because I wasn't attracted to him. I am very attracted to him but we just never seemed to click.

Well, last night we were left alone at a table while two of our mutual friends left together. I've never talked to Sean for more than five minutes. It turns out he can actually hold a conversation and add some intelligence to it.

We ended up talking for at least an hour, three drinks each. I think I was on my sixth drink altogether and was beginning to feel a little more than a buzz and a little more than a little horny.

When he came back with our fourth round of drinks, I didn't complain when he sat next to me instead of on the other side of the table where he was previously sitting. We kissed. We talked and kissed some more. He held me. He put his hand on my leg. Slowly he slid it up between my legs. It drove me wild. The table and a wall hid most of this but when his hands moved to my breasts I knew it was time to go somewhere else.

We ended up in the backseat of his car. Luckily, it was a big backseat. He's a great kisser. His hands knew exactly what to do. I never felt like they were invading my privacy except when I wanted him to. He is cock was hard, even through our clothes I could feel him rubbing it against me. Driving me insane.

He took of my shirt, then my bra. His hands caressed my breasts. His tongue flicked my nipples. His teeth bit me. It felt so good but I wanted more. I really wanted to be fucked.

I became the aggressor. I undid his belt. I unzipped his jeans. Pushed them down so that his hard cock pointed at me. I undid my pants as quick as I could and pushed them to my ankles. He didn't wait for me to take my panties off. He pushed them to the side. We were seconds away from him being inside of me, I could feel his hard cock against my pussy. That's when we heard a guy and a girl talking. Their voices came closer and we became motionless, trying to hide in the darkness. They climbed into the car next to us. I don't think they saw us but it was too close for me. It was my moment of clarity. I wasn't anywhere close to being drunk but my lust had taken over my brain. I realized I wasn't really ready to sleep with him yet.

He didn't seem offended. He even seemed to understand. He said he wanted to take me out on a date somewhere. In my head, all I could think was that I wanted him to take me to his bed sometime. Soon.

I drove home and in my own bed and alone I finished what we had started with my dildo satisfying me.