A few weeks ago I went out clubbing. Nothing too unusual happened while I was in the club itself; just danced, flirted with some girls, and talked with some friends. By 2 AM I was starting to get a little tired so I politely declined a couple of invitations to after hours clubs and headed outside, prepared to head home, flop into bed, and get a solid night’s sleep. But as tends to happen, the universe had other ideas.
Right after I got outside, I locked eyes with this stunning blond. She was wearing tight pants (idk what to call them- not jeans but some kind of stretchy material, not yoga pants though) and a grey corset that showed off a delicious pair of large breasts, and blonde hair halfway down her back. She was also a little older- I’m going to guess like 40, albeit she wears it well enough that I didn’t notice it until a few minutes later. I said hi to her and she immediately came up to me and hugged me while rubbing her tits against my chest. I asked how her night was going, she said it was good and she was getting ready to go home.