Her hotel room

"Let's...go...to...the...room...baby..." she purrs as you keep molesting her right there at the bar, finally getting up and letting you lead her out the door.

"I've always wondered what it would be like to let myself go and have a one-night stand with a fan," she tells you, once you have both cooled off, as you make the drive to the hotel.

"I guess I was just in the right place at the right time then," you tease her as you let one of your hands wander between her legs as you arrive at the hotel, making out with Gretchen in the parking lot before you even made it into the hotel.

"I'm gonna go grab some more beer so we can really have a party," she tells you after you have arrived in the room, her hands full of it when she comes back.

"I'm already drunk John, don't you think you should join me before we get too involved?" she tells you as you start to down the beer, grabbing Gretchen after you were about a six-pack in and kissing her as you straddled her on the bed and slid her pants down.

Now that this was actually going to happen, you were just hoping you wouldn't wind up too drunk to remember anything.