Once And Done

I was in my early twenties when I lived in Chicago. I was on the 'el' late one night when I saw a sexy Asian-American girl on the train with me. I was sneaking glances at her when she turned around and caught me. We got off at the same stop. She was walking about twenty feet in front of me. I caught up with her and asked if I could buy her a drink before she went home. While at the bar, she told me that her boyfriend had just moved out because he had just caught her cheating with his best friend. Later, I walked her home. She invited me upstairs where we talked some more. Then she said, "Well, what do you want to do now?" I stood up, and she could see I was getting excited. She said, "I can't have sex with you. I just met you. But how about some oral?" When I was done, I went home and never saw her again.

— Doug, 42