I went to a smaller university with lots of nerds and hipsters. Needless to say, I wasn’t having much of as we said in the mid 00’s, “teh secks.”
My freshman year, one of the frats was throwing a dance party towards the end of the school year. It was the week before finals started, so essentially the last party weekend of the year. Their theme was simple: come to get laid.
The frat dance parties would always be in the common areas of their houses, with the tables and couches moved to the sides. So, a bunch of us freshmen and sophomores grinding while a dj played.
As I was scanning the dance floor, seeing if I could find anyone, I locked eyes with her. She was thick, a little chubby even, and stacked. My kind of type. She wasn’t shy either because she moved in on me fast and we started grinding, and then we pretty much immediately started making out. No names, no small talk. Just going at it on the dance floor. Having this kind of connection with a stranger is a huge turn-on for me so I was really enjoying it.