Memorial weekend down by the beach. Drunk in a beach bar packed with locals and tourists, tons of girls in skimpy outfits and an overall vibe of pent up sexual frustrations waiting to let loose. I was chatting with a few girls I know who had some out of town girls with them also. Idk how we got on the topic but it came to drunken hookups and wild sex stories from the past year.
One of the girls didnt have much to share which eluded to her inexperience. She was by far the biggest out of all the girls, 6′ athletic volleyball girl around 25, long dark hair and pretty muscular genes. I must have said some comment about her not being as experienced in my drunken rantings and that must have hit a nerve.
The night goes on and she walks out to her car to get something and I walked out for some fresh air. She tells me to walk with her and I do thinking nothing of it and we walk down an ally way to a bigger parking lot attached to a church. Im rambling about something pointless and she interrupts me and says ” I think its cute you assume im the good girl of the bunch”. Blindsided by the comment I just say “wut?”. She points to the wall about 10 feet away and in a calm but ordering manor tells me to go lean against the wall.