I got into a huge fight with my girlfriend, got kicked out, and drove to a motel. I sent a text to a friend asking if they were renting a room in their house. I got in line at hotel reception. They asked me to fill out a form, which included my car license plate number. I was filling out the form when she responded.
I asked if I could stop by and chat. It was about 9pm. She said she could talk a little while so I drove over. It was dark outside but not too cold. She lead me to her yard were we sat on some lawn furniture and she offered me some wine.
She wasn't offering any room to stay the night and I had to work the next day so I decided to pass on the wine. She didn't even let me in her house, because she didn't want us to wake her daughter up. Gina was a single mom. A tall blonde I'd known since high school.
Ask we talked about my breakup, we started sitting closer and closer to each other. She started giving me comforting pats and shoulder rubs until pretty soon we were holding each other. It wasn't long until we escalated to kissing.