Anyway, this happened on the 11th. I decided to go to a bar after so long. Called up some girlies, dressed slutty, did the whore make-up and Ubered our way there. I was ready to get fucked by a stranger the old school way, getting picked up at the bar. Had two Martinis, a Rose, two Cosmos alongside some friend potato wedges with my friends. Got properly drunk. Struck up a conversation with a stag there, who was at the bar alone. Drunk but not enough because I still remember stuff clearly, he made me laugh with some jokes.
He was 27. Intoxicated, I had some clearly loosened restrictions. Just brought up the topic of sex. He was glad and asked where. I asked if he had a car. Obviously no, he said because he was here to get drunk by himself. I let the girlies know I will find my way home and then we booked an Uber to my home. It was late night by the time we reached. Just to make sure the horny didn’t die, we started making out in the lift. We stumbled into my apartment and I just started stripping naked as he also did.