One Night Stand

Imagine that you go out one night to a really nice bar with your friends and have a few cocktails. They taste good, so you have a few more and then the DJ puts on "I Will Survive", so you're off on the dance floor, a bit worse for wear. After an hour or so, when 'Heart of Glass' has finished, and more modern music comes on, you come back to the group for a rest and another cocktail or three. You notice a group of men standing nearby and one of them is looking at you. You look back at him and there is tangible chemistry between the two of you. He summons up some courage and moves over to talk to you. You like him so YOU buy him a drink. He likes a woman who is not afraid to buy a man a drink. You get on really well. When the time seems perfect for both of you, he leans over and kisses you. You have never been kissed like this before, an electric kiss - a tingle shudders through your entire body and you don't want it to stop. "I don't usually do this sort of thing," you hear yourself saying, "but I've never felt like this before. Do you want to come back to my place?" You wake up the next morning, and you roll out of bed, half-asleep, to go to the toilet, last night's memories slightly blurred. You look at yourself in the mirror, make an "urgh" sound and sit down on the toilet. As you're sitting there, vivid flashes of what would seem like a marathon sex session flicker back into your head and you remember that you fell in love last night. With a smile on your face, you stand up and walk back to the bedroom and see......................The Morning After