Head to the bar to meet Sara

I get to the bar a little after 8 and find out that the place really is much busier at night. Even though the night has barely begun I already have to drive around the corner to find a place to park. As I'm walking up to the bar I hear the sounds of drunken debauchery already beginning and much to my enjoyment see several knockout women head into the bar a few dozen feet ahead of me.

As I open the door the bar I'm hit with the sound of people laughing and the thumping of music. I step inside and take a look around. I see that the bar isn't exactly full, but it's quite hoping for a weekday night. It seems like the bar must have some sort of casting director, almost everyone in the places is stunningly good looking and could easily have walked off the set of a movie. I'm immediately glad that I came out tonight.

I head up to the bar to grab a drink, with all this eye candy around I almost forget to look for Sara. As I'm sitting down at a table I spot her coming out of the hallway that leads back to the restrooms. With one hand she appears to be fixing her lipstick around the edge of her mouth, with the other is straightening out her dress by running her down the side of curvy hip. She has changed her outfit since work, and I approve. Sara is now wearing a blue dress that hugs every curve and somehow manages to show off even more leg than the skirt she was wearing at work. When she sees me ogling her she smiles and heads over my way.

When she gets over to my table Sara smiles and leans over my table, her ample cleavage is at this point barely contained by her dress. Before I'm able to pull my eyes away from the beautiful sight she says, "Are you ready for a wild night?"