I’ve been telling you my sexual stories on this account for a while now. And yet, there are many things I’ve never done. That’s also why I like to share my exploration of my sexuality. One of the things I’ve never done is have the famous one night stand. I’m talking about *the* cliché one night stand where you’re in a club and you end up going home with your conquest of the night. Well, two days ago, I was able to check that box off my sex bucket list.
I was out clubbing with my university, and for the end of my finals, I decided to go all out. I wore a tight midnight blue dress that made my ass look amazing, and heeled boots that made me look like Naomi Campbell, with my one meter seventy three. I had long, straight brown hair, and I had done my makeup. The theme of the evening being the years 2000, I knew that I was going to spend the night wiggling with my friends.
And it was the case. The atmosphere was bubbling. The lights were going everywhere, the euphoria in the club was palpable, and the alcohol had taken over me. I felt uninhibited and bold.