The Bar night

3000km traversed in my mind, body fatigued, sight blurred in a state of perplexity, highly spirited

with an aura of sadness all over me yet drowsily seated on a stool swinging my legs

On that day, music was playing thunderously and every time I could stealthily open my eyes, I was

met with a sight of revelers enjoying, dancing, and shouting on top of their voices making

statements like "Life is too short", "Let's dance like there is no tomorrow"

Mini tears slowly rolled down my cheeks as I recalled that my days were numbered.

Suddenly a smoke fog blew over me from the rare direction coupled with a deep-toned voice saying,

"Hi miss"

At that moment I was surely not in the mood of talking to anyone but when he smiled, I caught a

glimpse of his well-formulated dental set up which inspired me to reciprocate it

I instantly wiped away my tears and put on a fake smile. He gently moved his left hand around my

tiny waist with the right one holding a cigarette.

Well within his late 20s, he was clad in an unbuttoned Mexican shirt and his designer shoes could

not easily be missed. He then offered to buy me either a whiskey or a cigarette but since I was

already intoxicated immensely, I opted for water. He then inquired if I was not bothered by his

cigarette smoking to which I responded with, "No its okay"

While he stood beside me, I could tell that he was a really cool lad. As we engaged in numerous

stories, I discovered that his catch phrase was, "if you don't get it, forget about it".

As time passed, I realized that the music being played was really nice and along with my new

acquaintance whose dance moves were superb, I could not help but move my body to the

meticulous tunes

When it clocked 3am, he held my hand and we moved to the car parking yard. When we finally

reached his car, he opened the door and I entered, positioning myself in the back seat.

Like young lovers, we instantly locked lips with a burning passion and I could feel his hands make

their way to my 'thigh-lands'. It then hit me that I was not wearing any knickers but it was too late

to resist.

Before he could finish unzipping his pants, I asked if there were any condoms within the vicinity to

which he declined. He pleadingly insisted that we do the act but I stood my ground firmly and

refused to proceed minus the use of protection.

to be continued