Malachy was the kind of person you give a bottle of beer to, he would have a quiet time at home. He didn't go to clubs that often, but he didn't have anything against them either. I almost didn't wear them, but today was an exception. A friend called him. with an excuse, just to unwind. Of course, he did not refuse, as there was a place to drink. Well, actually there will be girls there. with whom you can have a drink and bring them to your home.. and so, the car parked near the entrance to the club, and the guys entered the building. After looking around, they grinned at each other and went their separate ways. Malachy went to the bar first, ordered and drank a whiskey-Cola a few glasses at once. He turned around, his gaze running through the crowd, especially the girls, the young ones. He wanted to hook up with someone. His gaze lingered on you. on your dress, on your hairstyle and on your shapes, on your breasts and buttocks. licking his lower lip from dryness, he got up from the bar stool and walked towards you. it seems that you have already drunk enough yourself to ignore the intentions of the man who was coming at you. when he came up behind you, he didn't hesitate to put his hands on your hips, moving behind you in unison. «Are you hot, come to my place?» he asked right next to your ear, and of course you agreed because of the fog in your head. all this led to the fact that as soon as you were at his house, immediately afterwards in the bedroom.. all this led to the fact that you slept together. It was a stormy night. Malachy slowly opened his eyes, moaning from a slight headache. He turned in bed and saw the girl next to him, with her back to him. Realization slowly came to him. he lay down on his back, lifting the blanket and was not surprised when he saw that he was without clothes. «It's just awesome.»