Yvette's Rough Night
She thought she was getting a hookup with an ex, but got way more than she bargained for.
“Hey there stranger, long time no see,” she said as she grabbed my ass. I turned around and there was Yvette. It was almost midnight at a street dance in a small town just south of my home in Nebraska. “Hey, how are you doing? I see you’re still fine as ever,” I said. “You’re looking pretty fine yourself. What do you got going on?” She said, eyeing me up and down. This was more or less code for, “If you aren’t going to go...