"Do you remember your first orgasm?"
I briefly ruminated on the question presented by the handsome stranger adjecent to me on the bar. We've been flirting for at least an hour so far, and however bold, the inquiry did not startle me.
"I don't think so, not vividly anyway... I remember that it was both exciting and confusing."
He let out a chuckle, flashing his unbelievably perfect, pearlescent teeth.
"What if I could take you back there, to that moment?"
I laughed softly, not sure if he was being over confident or if he may just be that good in bed.
"That would be something else, wouldn't it?"
I blushed and grinned simultaneously. I brushed a lock of my fiery red hair to the side and nursed on my drink. This is drink number three and I'm starting to feel loose.
To be honest, I had nothing better to do than sit at the bar while I waited for my friend's to arrive.
It's Halloween night and my friends and I have planned to go to a party after a few rounds and finish the night out there.
The handsome stranger gets up and goes to the bathroom, and I run my eyes over him as he passes.
He looks to be in his mid 20's, and his eyes are a stunning ice blue, only further accentuated by his golden blond hair.
His lean body is lanky and he is very tall, at least 6"3.
The stranger is wearing a very expensive looking outfit; a dazzling chromatic designer suit atop a vibrant button down and accented with skull cuff links.
I'm not quite sure if he's wearing a costume or simply trying to be festive.
Between asking if he had a girlfriend, and what he was doing later, I haven't even thought to ask about his outfit, or his name for that matter.
He's more shrewd than I am and already asked me my name and accurately guessed what I was.
I decided that this year I should go out of my comfort zone and so I dressed as Jessica Rabbit.
I didn't feel like wearing a wig, and opted to dye my hair instead.
My curves were certainly accentuated by the glittery red dress, as I could clearly see the outline of my buttocks beneath the shifting fabric.
After a few minutes pass my friend's enter and the handsome stranger returns.
My friend's scanned the bar and quickly approached me.
"Hey Jenna!"
Josh exclaimed while drawing me into a big hug.
Josh is my best friend and he decided to be Dracula this year.
Josh is 5"11 and tan, with big doe eyes and an award winning grin.
Elizabeth, Josh's girlfriend was right behind him in a sultry witch costume and followed his hug with one of her own.
Elizabeth is 5"3 and busty, with a tight waist and medium dirty blonde hair.
"Hello you two!"
I smiled and chimed.
The handsome stranger, now at his seat once more looked over at us and gave a gentle wave.
I turned towards him and gestured in his direction.
"This is..."
I hoped he'd finish the sentence.
"My name is Allen."
He said this while extending his hand and shook hands with Josh.
I apologized, frankly embarrassed by neglecting to ask earlier.
Josh gave Allen a firm shake, although not as tall as Allen he was still as formidable.
"My name is Josh, and this is my girlfriend Elizabeth."
He said while nodding to the petite blonde beside him.
Elizabeth waved shyly while smiling.
The bar top itself was quite small so we all sat and stood huddled on stools.
"He is very charming!"
I said with a sly grin, looking towards Allen.
Josh pointed to him, "Hey Allen, how about a shot? Tell me about yourself."
Josh said enthusiastically.
Allen nodded and grinned, "alright, but I can't do too many or I won't be able to drive home."
Josh chuckled.
"Hey man, maybe later you could come with us to a party and I'll drive."
Allen shook his head and then nodded, laughing.
"Maybe, but let's get the drinks going first."
Josh pointed at him with both hands and gave a big nod.
"You got it."
Josh ordered two beers for himself, a few shots of whiskey for Allen and Elizabeth drank a ' 'Sex on the Beach' while I continued on my 'Old fashioned'.
"So how old are you?"
Josh inquired.
He was now leading the conversation to get a read on Allen.
"I'm 25."
He replied, and kicked back a shot.
"Nice."
Josh said, "and where did you go to school?"
"In Brethren."
"A few cities over?"
"Yeah."
Josh, Elizabeth, and I all went to school in the surrounding area.
I was a few years younger than both of them, however.
The conversation continued for a while until everyone was sufficiently buzzed except for Josh, so he could DD.
"You think you're ready for that party now?"
Josh said while turned in the direction of Allen.
"Yeah I think we're all pretty well acquainted."
Allen said, seemingly relaxed.
We all tipped and paid for our drinks; Allen offered to pay for mine but I declined.
We all piled into the back of Josh's jeep.
Allen turned to me in the back and whispered in my ear, "are you sure this is cool? I know I just met you tonight, and I really don't want to impose."
I smiled, and looked to him, "don't feel uncomfortable, I think you are are nice and my friend's trust my judgement... plus you said you were free, right?"
I shrugged casually and adopted a relaxed air as I said this.
Allen nodded and grinned, "you're right, I think this will be the most exciting part of my night. Thank you for inviting me along."
I waved my hand in a dismissive motion.
"No" I said, "thank you for coming."
I blushed and giggled.
After fifteen minutes and a few winding roads we arrived to the party, and by then the group had jammed out together to some music and swapped funny stories.
Everyone exited the car, Josh and Elizabeth leading the way.
Allen brushed my hand with his while walking beside me and for a moment I felt a jolt in my body.
It was akin to the feeling that you get when you hear a beautiful music score or when someone runs their fingers gently up the base of your skull.
I pulled my hand back quickly and apologized.
Allen chuckled and assured me that it was okay.
The group stood in front of the house.
The air was slightly chilly and there were people standing here and there, some with a cigarette in hand, and others with a beer.
They nodded at us to go in and said the obligatory 'hello'.
I had taken notice of the fake tombstones and cute cloth ghosts that adorned the yard before passing them and entering the house.
There was Halloween based trap music blaring while many people danced, smoked pot, drank, and made out.
It was your typical young adult party.
There was even a beer keg.
Josh asked Allen and I if we wanted anything while he went to say hello to the owner of the house.
I nodded and asked for some bourbon, and then turned to Allen.
"Maybe just a beer?"
Allen smiled.
Josh nodded back, smiling and said, "got ya" before walking away with Elizabeth trailing behind him.
"Are you looking to hook-up tonight?" I asked Allen, perhaps a bit abruptly.
Allen looked at me and flushed, his eyes both coy and sensual.
"Why, do you want to feel like you're cumming for the very first time?"
I giggled and covered my face briefly.
"Maybe... You certainly seem persistent and confident that you can deliver."
Allen grinned and gave me a very lustful, piercing gaze.
"I assured you I can do that for you."
He said this while stroking my arm, which gave me the same odd feeling from earlier.
This time the feeling made me aroused, and I pulled away again.
"Oh I'm so sorry!" I said, startled and embarrassed.
Allen laughed.
"It's okay, I promise. I know what I'm doing."
The realization dawned on me that the odd feeling may not be coincidental but I brushed it off as Josh emerged with the drinks.
"Hey guys!" Josh exclaimed.
"How is the party?"
"It's great!" I said happily.
"Yes, I agree."
Allen chimed.
"There is definitely a lot going on in here!"
Elizabeth said while gesturing to a group of people gathered around a very large, heavyset man engaged in a keg stand.
"I think I'd get sick doing that."
