“No, I’m not upset babe. I have to admit that I wish I had been with you to share your experience but, I am so proud that you took the initiative ...ith this stranger. You have come a long way in a short time. I couldn’t be prouder of you. Did you get some pictures?”“I also wish that you had been with me. It would have made it even hotter having you with us. No, I didn’t get any pictures. I need you around to remind me of the details. In fact, I didn’t even get his contact info. I guess I will. It didn't take long to choose which bad things other people (well, mostly me) would say about me."Alright," I said to the table. "You can sleep on my couch. But only until you find somewhere else, okay?"Rebecca got up and flung her arms around me, pressing her cheek to mind. An illicit thrill, a wave of warmth went through me as her breasts descended to touch mine. "Thank you so much! I knew when I saw you that you were a good person. Trust me, I'll be out of there in a few days, I promise.". She span slowly on the spot, running her hands down her body. She swayed her hips slowly in tune to the slow song that was blaring in the club. Closing her eyes she felt the music flow over her and moved to the beat. Suddenly large hands slid around her body, holding her hips tight. Feeling slightly unsteady, Rosalie tried to turn around to see who had her captive, but the strong hands restricted her movement. The hands holding her waist pulled her back until she felt a hard body behind her.. Once in my car I placed it on the passenger seat andexamined its contents. Besides a matching lady's wallet everything elsein the purse belonged to me, my phone, my thumb drive and my pocketknife. I looked in the wallet and it contained my driver's license,cash and credit cards. I was flabbergasted. As I wracked my braintrying to figure out how this was possible, my headache began to grow inintensity. I had awoken in the morning to a massive hangover. I haddrunk a few beers the night.