Back story: Road trippin' it with the roommates ATM. We stayed with one of my roommates friends in LA last night. She had two roommates of her own (my roommate got a little action from his friend/old ex, so kudos for him as well), both females (CHA-CHING). One of which was single. Very recently single. As in, broke it off the night before.

Now, my intentions from the get-go were to just concentrate on getting some much needed rest. We had been driving and sight seeing all day, so by the time we put our feet up and started to shoot the shit with the ladies, I was beat. Started to chat up recently single HB7 w/ beautiful light hazelnut eyes from the moment she joined us in the living room. Soon, my intentions changed. I realized this particular chick was right up my alley (great sense of dry humor/sarcasm who loves sports and is in an all girl fantasy football league....sweeeet). I decided I needed to get to know this girl more and at least make a new female friend.

I keep chatting her up with small talk and eventually get around to mentioning my eye injury. I tell her that she HAS to see my football shaped pupil of my right eye. She ventures over, slides her very fine right ass cheek tight up against my leg, and she comes in very close to observe my FUBAR'd eye. Since I had been drinking, realized I'd probably never see her again after tonight, and that I could use the practice, I told myself 'it's on brotha!'

We were matching beer for beer and were re-upping at the same time, so I made light humor out of that. 3 beers later, and I really needed a cigarette. HB7 shocks me by telling me she'd like to join me, so I oblige. We sit right next to each other outside. No physical contact at this point, but I keep strong eye contact and a smile on my face the entire time. There was never a dull moment and our topics of conversation were all over the place, fun, and engaging.

After 15 or 20 minutes outside, she asks if I'd like another beer and another cig. Ummmm, fuck yes I do! We head back in, see that everyone else is off to bed, say our good nights to everyone, grab our beers and another cig and head back out.

This liquid courage is going strong and I'm on fire with my eye contact, heavier kino, witty humor, and leading of the convo. I started this thing where I called her 'square' because of her telling me how she had 'slowed' down since coming to LA after school. I traced out a square in midair to mock her. That really helped lead the convo from the typical school/work/family topics into ones that revealed how naughty and fun she could be. I'd do this thing where if she hit me with a slightly shocking situation she'd been in or a certain bold claim I'd knock out a section of the square when I'd retrace it in the air. She ate that shit up and I had fun trying that out (I didn't pre-plan that or anything else out that entire night. Simply went with the flow gents...and had so much fun being in the moment and on my game).

Throughout our second smoke break outside, I escalated from simple fist pumps and touches on the arm/leg to putting my arm behind her back to rubbing my leg up against hers. At one point our convo turned to boundaries (for whatever reason) and she mentioned that I was invading hers. I came back with 'well, would this be invading your boundaries too much?' and went in for the kiss. I stopped about an inch away. I wasn't going to set myself up for an awkward moment if I went in for the kiss and was met with tightly closed lips/turning away furiously/falling out of her chair to avoid all contact/etc. because that wasn't her intentions and I had misread her entirely. Lucky for me, she came in for the last inch. Made out for a good 10 minutes. Kept it simple at first. Escalated by slightly twisting my head back and forth, putting my fingers around her back/legs/belly/ribs.

Got to a point where we both decided it was a good stopping point and chatted for a few more minutes. I wasn't satisfied, so I mentioned how I had a bad back and would really appreciate a comfortable bed to sleep in versus a crappy couch (wasn't stretching the truth on that either to get what my dick wanted. I loved how I was truthful the entire night and never once had to stretch the truth even a tiny bit). She told me 'she'd think about it' on our way inside.

We both take a bathroom break (separate bathrooms, so I get to the living room first). I get back to the couch and figure I'm not getting in her bedroom, so I play it cool, throw the blanket over me and get comfortable. My back is to her as she approaches. I don't turn around until she tells me to 'scoot over so I can tuck you in and tell you a bedtime story!'. Lolllll, umm, okay...right? I cut at her for feeling the need to 'tuck me in' n'shit. She's grinning from ear to ear. I bring up what we talked about immediately before we came inside. I can tell she's weighing this idea out hard. She finally agrees under a few circumstances. (a few light shit test, ha! Nice try tots). I nod with a smile and she leads me in.

We get cozy, eventually have our foreheads touching. She finally looks up at me, I stare her down, then get to business. Make out session, dry humping, fingering, blow job, then sex.

I had to laugh in complete satisfaction when she pulled my shorts down and let out a 'oh my god! Just...wow!' after she got a first glimpse of what I was packing. She was impressed. Impressed enough to claim that 'I don't know what to do with that'. She knew what to do, and did it well enough.

Another humorous moment was when I went to pull my shorts back up because I thought she had enough, to which I was met with a 'hold your horses. I'm not done with that yet. I want that inside me'

A few cool points for me: That was my first real one night stand (I've had a few in the past that never finished with sex, so I don't count those). First time I had ever fucked a chick after only meeting her hours before. First time I had messed around with an older women (she's 26 and I'm 25). Needless to say, I felt satisfied accomplishing all of that in one night whilst on vacation.

She FB friended me earlier today. I figure I'll keep contact every once in awhile to keep up a long distant, friendly relationship with someone since I haven't done that in awhile, but I'm certainly not banking on ever seeing her ever again.

How satisfying it is the next morning to be the only one awake, sip on a cup of coffee un their apartments courtyard, smoke a cigarette, and realize all the amazing things that have happened to me during this much needed vacation. Cheers!

TL;DR - first one night stand F-close w/ a recently single HB7 whilst on vacation.