After the first two I couldn't taste how strong they
were after that. It was about 10pm and people were
starting to get there and dance. So, being the awesome
dancer that I am, I got up after a LOT of drinks and hit
the dance floor. I was by myself so I didn't have anyone
to help me out there. I sort of felt like a victim but I
wasn't really scared. I started dancing and dancing.

A bunch of different guys were coming up to be and
bumping and grinding and then they were moving on.
I was getting frustrated because none of them were
touching me the way that I wanted to be touched. I
wanted to be groped and grabbed. I finally found a guy
that did that. I'm sure that I won't be able to remember his
face because I was that trashed. He started to grab and
grope me. Then next thing I know he brought me to the
back of the club and we found some sort of storage closet.

He started to grab at my clothes and between my legs. I think
that he was trying to see how far he could go before I would
pull away, but I didn't. After drinking and dancing all night
I was fucking horny! I wanted to feel him deep inside of me.
I didn't care where we were! I wanted to fuck!