Mooch of this misogynist

Since you're here, you may as well take this guy for all he's got and giving him nothing but blue balls. 'Heh that'll show him,' you laugh to yourself. He of course thinks you're too dumb to understand his put down and just laughs at you.

For the most part, he talks well. Talks about himself too much but also his hobbies. Over the course of 10-20 minuets and a few more drinks you get to know Pedro well. He keeps the other guys off your back, literally, while you drain his wallet.

You soon however, loose track of time. And drinks. You've had too much to drink and nothing to eat all day. The stress of travel now hitting you as your legs become weak.

Pedro holding you up "Don't worry my little Chica, there's seats this way." He takes you away from the bar and around a corner to a darker part of the club, with dim blue lights illuminating the area. There are people sitting here, close and chatting away from the loud music. Everyone keeping to themselves. You get distracted when you see one woman with her tits out, eyes closed and her partner clearly fingering her.

You're too distracted when Pedro seats you down and continues to chat, you miss him getting closer to you. What you don't miss is him kissing, pushing his tongue deep into your mouth. Freeze up and quickly scan the room for help. The only set of eyes you see are those of the woman being fingered.

Her eyes lock onto you with a strong lust. She smiles and licks her lips, clearly enjoying her view, that of a strong man taking charge and making his move.

Pedro's hand rises up and caressing the back of your head, as you stare at this sexy woman, now playing with her tits.

You're confused. In your drunken state, you lust after the woman playing with herself combined the feeling of someone kissing and holding you tightly is so arousing. Pushing past the knowledge that this is a man holding you.