I (21f) was recently single, still a virgin, and in need of a night to blow off some steam by dancing.
Some friends (two girls and one of their boyfriends) invited me out to an Irish pub that turns into a club late nights. We went fairly frequently together and always had a good time.
This one night in particular, the boyfriend of my friend invited his cousin, we’ll call him P. I met P on the dance floor several drinks in, between sips of my vodka Red Bull. The music was loud and I only heard his name. He was an excellent kisser, and tasted like rum and coke. We both had several drinks and once we started dancing, our hips were joined.
After a couple hours of dancing and kissing and not-so-subtly grabbing each other in exciting places, we headed back to the apartment of our mutual friend.
By the time we walked/stumbled back, it was about 2am. P hadn’t intended on staying the night, but had a drink too many to drive. Given there was only one bedroom and one couch, 3 of us had to figure out our sleeping arrangement.