You’ve heard of the cliche love at first sight right? Well this was nothing like that. Violins didn’t start playing the moment I saw her, time didn’t stop, none of that theatrical bruhaha. Instead, I felt this intense primal sexual urge, and apparently she felt it too. What happened next is a night etched indelibly in both of our minds forever.

I had come to Cleveland to attend a national science conference. Researchers from all around the world, from every possible field of science were present. It was an educational bonanza. I was very excited to meet scientists working in my field and bounce some ideas off of some of them. After day one was through, a few friends of mine decided to usher in the evening and a day well spent at the nearest bar to our hotel. It was a quaint little place with dim lighting and a rustic charm. There was just one bartender and about five huge wooden barrels that constituted as tables. My friends and I occupied one spot and ordered some drinks. During my third beer was when I saw her.

She was sitting with some friends of hers on an adjacent table/barrel. It was her laugh that had initially caught my attention. She had slightly large, uneven sparkling white teeth, but a very genuine spark in her eye. It was the kind of laugh that left no doubt that the person truly had enjoyed the joke and you now had her undivided attention. My eyes travelled down her face: she had a purple dress on with a moderate cut, but by no means was it revealing. There was a locket hanging in the nape of her bosom, nestled tightly between a pair of ample round breasts.

There was just something about her, I can’t explain what. There rose in me an uncontrollable surge of lust upon seeing her. I think she must have felt my gaze undressing her telepathically, because she immediately looked up and met my eye. The effect was instantaneous. Her eyes widened slightly, I could see her gasp, and her cheeks reddened visibly. She must have felt what I felt too, for she put her head down quickly.

I was in completely new territory here, never had I ever asked a girl I was romantically inclined toward out without getting to know her first. But neither had I ever felt such a carnal attraction toward someone before either. I was just going to wing it, I decided and let an arrow fly in the dark. I quickly scribbled my hotel name and room number onto a piece of paper, made up some weak excuse to my friends for retiring early and got up to leave. I made a point to walk past her table, physically make contact with her by brushing her arm and suavely dropped the piece of paper on her lap before exiting the bar.

I didn’t even have time to think about the naivete of my actions, when I heard a knock upon my door. The sight of this gorgeous apparition standing tentatively at my door, looking unsure but at the same time exuding waves of sexual heat will remain in my memory forever. She had bushy sultry black hair, the kind I’d love to twirl around my fingers. Her hair wasn’t tied in a bunch or neatly set, they were free to fall, with strands jutting out randomly caressing her face. Her body was easily a 10. She had a stunningly curvy figure accentuated by the figure hugging purple dress. Her ample breasts jutted out, tantalizing me as they swayed slightly. Her luscious legs which were hidden due to the table at the bar called to me. She had this olive skin that could easily get patented as the perfect tan and women all around the world would kill for. But the feature that I couldn’t resist was her face.