I love partying in Brighton in the 90s. I have attended regular parties with no sexual activities at all (not exactly the ones for Literotica), wild parties, sex parties and everything in between.
There was once a party I attended. This was the regular type of party that people had then, lots of people drinking and talking -- all clean fun. Not the sex kind. And initially, I thought it will turn out to be a boring night.
But there was this guy, I cannot exactly remember his name now, who I met there. He was a bit older by maybe five to seven years than me -- I was in my mid-twenties then. He was very attentive. He got me my glasses of wine and would stay with me through most of the party. She calls me, "My Lady," and that gave me sexy feelings.
He invited me to "enjoy" ourselves after and I said yes. We went to a hotel bar and had a couple more drinks. After which, he told me he got a room upstairs and if I would join him.
I did and we went up to the room. He asked me casually, "What and how should I do to pleasure you tonight, my lady?"
And I just said, "I want to be eaten a lot and my breasts to be played and with and sucked thoroughly."