It happened just last night. There she was being bored by a garrulous guy in a garish shirt.

She looked towards me with pleading eyes. Being a gentleman, I walked over and lifted her in my arms, carrying her away.

Setting her down, our faces brushed against one another. In the continued silence, we kissed.

Passion and lust hit like a lightning bolt.

We tore at each other’s clothes, relishing the pleasure of sexual delight. I ground my hips forcefully. Her silence was broken by cries of want and delight.

Oh, to know her name.

Another happy accident...