Heck ya.

Being so light is either an advantage or a disadvantage depending on how you look at it. You are drunk fast. The dance floor calls next and you work up another sheen of sweat. Becky doesn’t stay long and you loose sight of Sam a bit later. Suddenly a body presses against your back, an arm holds you close as the two of you dance as one to the driving beat of the music. A soft mouth suckles your ear and a voice whispers, “I want to be inside you.” A hand slides Down the back of your jeans till the tip applies a bit of pressure on your asshole.

“Oh wow.” You say with a gaps. You pull them around you and of course the person kissing you is none other than Sam. “What about Becky?” You ask her, not sure why, but you do.

“Don’t worry about her, you know the two of us were over the second she realized I had a cock. Unless The two of you are?”

“No we haven’t started dating.” As you say the words you get flashes of memories s bodies life and are suddenly aware that while your statement is true, you are pretty sure Becky is hoping the two of you will start dating soon.

Just then your phone confirms that as you get a text from Becky. “Want to come over? I have wine.”

It would seem you have a choice.