Sitting in the backyard of my favorite bar, the Zombie Hut.
I'm having my usual Blue Hawaiians, Beehive his Gilligan.
Suddenly, the talk went from safe to sexy, and we were making out in full view of the entire bar. His hand went underneath my skirt, brushed against my crotch. I wanted to fuck him right then and there.
We continued to maul each other like teenagers at the prom. I wanted to throw him into a cab and do unspeakable things to him all the way home.
I happened to glance at the time.
It was barely 7.15.
Rock stars, we ain't!