So this is a legitimate dream I had a few days ago, let me know if you enjoy.
I’m on a raucous, alcohol sodden stag do in sunny Spain, when we bump into an ex who’s on her hen do, there’s always been a lot of chemistry, her friends recognise this and quickly move her on down the strip. Next bar, we bump into the party again, a few flirty glances between us, a few other people in the party chat, we’re kept apart, and they leave again.
The crawl continues. A few hours later, we all end up in a large club together, loud, dark, intoxicated. Entertained by the other stags, her friends loosen their iron grip, she escapes and beckons me over to dance, we barely share a word, but dance hot and heavy and close for a good hour or so, TONNES of eye contact, hands on waists, brushing against one another.
Her friends start to dwindle, picked off one by one by alcohol, fatigue and horny stags until finally, she’s dragged away by her few remaining bodyguards. The night continues for a short while longer until the stags also call it a night.