[Lorie_lou]

The relationship with husband was on the decline and we separated and filed for divorce. I will not bore you with the details. I am Canadian but currently living in Montana, my husband’s home. All of my friends are my husband’s friends so as soon as we separated, they stopped being my friends. I became lonely and needed attention that latex and the internet cannot provide. One weekend I went to a hotel lounge and picked up a guy who was staying in the hotel. He was sort of handsome, white guy, dark hair, 6’3” maybe 200lbs. He took me back to his room and we had sex. It was not very good. I was hoping to get fucked hard and he was not up to it. He had a long skinny penis and came after about two minutes and I could not get him up again. I went home needing more.
So, the holiday season came along and I decided to spend it with family and old friends in Ontario. I spent Christmas with parents, my mother all pissed off because I am getting divorced. I spent time with old girlfriend who are married or in serious relationships. I went on two very bad blind dates. I had no friends to go boy chasing. I decided I would come out of my shell and chase on my own. I told my parents I was going to go to Toronto for New Years with some old friends. I did some research and found a couple of clubs frequented by black men. Packed an overnight bag and caught a train. I did not have a room or plans which is very strange for me. I got to the train station at 8pm New Year’s eve. I changed into a black mini with black leggings in the restroom did my makeup and I thought I looked pretty good. Stashed my bag in a locker and stopped by a restaurant and ate pasta. The waiter must have felt sorry for me being alone and gave me dinner for free. I then caught a bus to College St.
It was 10 when I got to the club. The bouncer was a huge white guy and I think he felt sorry for men being alone and he let me in without paying a cover. The club was about half full but it was only 10 and early yet. I went to the bar and ordered a sea breeze. I scanned to club through the mirror behind the bar and it appeared to be a very mixed crowd and most of the patrons quite young early 20’s. Sipping my sea breeze a guy asked me to dance. He looked very Italian. I accepted and we went and danced. There were several handsome guys in the club. I felt bad for the guy I was dancing with because I was checking everyone out but him. The song ended and I thanked him over the music and went back to my drink. Watching the crowd, I made eye contact with a handsome black fellow. He raised his glass to me I returned the gesture. He walked over to me asked if I always drink alone on New Year’s. I told him it’s a long story and did not want to ruin the night with it. He smiled and said he was Gerard. I introduced myself and he asked to dance. I followed him to the dance floor checking him out. He was around 6’2”, 190lbs broad shoulders and short hair. A nice ass too. We danced a couple songs. This time I checked out my partner. He was well dresses and smelled great. He invited me back to his table and introduced me to his group. Had another drink someone ordered shots and I was getting a good buzz. We danced again this time there was some bumping and grinding. He pressed himself against my ass and I started swinging my hips to the rhythm I could feel his bulge thought his trousers. I kept the gyrations for a moment then broke away, turning around and facing him, he danced closer to me trying to grind again. I put up a hand on his chest to hold him back and he looked hurt. I let my hand fall down his torso and my fingers brushed his package. Still dancing, he leaned to my ear and whispered you going to tease me all night? I put my hands around his neck and told him, no, I just don’t want you to think I am a hoe. He put his hands on my hips and we danced closer. We would move closer our bodies meeting turning I would brush my bum against his crotch. The song ended and he suggested we get a drink. I had had enough but agreed. We went to the bar where it was more quite than his table. I had my 5th sea breeze and was feeling pretty care free. Gerard said it’s almost midnight let get out of here. We walked to his table and got our coats and left the noisy club.