You lay out the options

“So where we going then?” you ask Lucy after you wipe the last remains of his seed from your chin.

“I’m easy” Lucy begins, and just s you open your mouth to say something she turns to you, “Don’t think about saying it. And besides, after what you just did, if anyone round here is gonna be called easy, it has to be you.”

“Fair point” you concede to your friend. “OK then, pub or club?” you offer as suggestions.

“Well, we could go to the Fox, you might get to see your favourite barman.” Lucy has always teased you about him since you snogged him one night after a few drinks too many, although you both know that given the chance, you would do a lot more with him that that. “Or the club if you fancy a dance. And as we bothed dressed like this, it would be shame to hide it on a seat in the pub.”

You consider the options, finally turning to Lucy to tell her your decision.