It’s 1 am.
All the other girls are well drunk, they are loud, messy, raucous. None of them notice as i grab my jacket and leave out the side door of bar. No one will miss me, its late enough for me to call it a night. I spill out onto a bustling pedestrianised section of the city’s main late night hub. I am alone and invisible it the large crowd of revellers.
I put my head down, the thin hood on my lite jacket up and push on up the main street for a good 5 minutes till i take a sharp left into the main door of a well known nightclub. I always get nervous as i pass the bouncers, try to look relaxed and nonchalant as i pretend to look at my phone as i pass. They smile and wave me in, instant relief and….. and….. well a sense of excitment, a tremor passes over my crotch…. its on!!!