So I was in Boston with a few buddies this weekend, we went to the Sox game and then decided to hit up a bar just for the hell of it. We were feeling energized and I haven't been to an actual bar in a few years.

Get to the bar, get a drink, and started dancing a little bit. Just doing my own thing, and a girl starts grinding on me. It felt nice, so I just went with it. Her boyfriend (presumably) comes over and leads her away from me.

About 5 minutes later, another chick starts grinding on the back of me. Again, I continue doing my own dancing and didn't move away from her since it felt nice. I turn around and the girl is smiling at me and giggles, and I realize she looks like a 10/10 (could've been not quite that hot, but I was drunk af). I turned back around and kept dancing. She starts playing with my hair, rubbing my neck and face very sensually and gets back to grinding on me. This went on for a solid 20 minutes and I'll admit that I loved every second of it.

I don't really remember what separated us, but I do remember making the conscious decision to not make out with her and try to bring her home. I feel like she must have some sort of issue or be STD ridden if she was being that aggressive, but it's a fond memory to look back on.

I'm not a Chad whatsoever, and am actually a virgin at 24 now. I think I'm pretty good looking, but have never gotten any attention from attractive women outside of this weekend. Part of me really wanted to start making out with her and escalate things ever further, but I did not have a condom, and it just didn't seem smart. I sort of regret it now because she was really hot and got me super excited, but oh well.

Moral of the story: Did not expect for those things to happen, but it gave me a bit of an ego boost while also making me question why guys would ever bring their girls to these kind of places, since they openly grind on other men right in front of their boyfriends.