Love's a bitch

I decided to go to a cabaret, I was kind of drunk when I got out home – Vodka makes me feel sleepy, nothing better than a beautiful woman dancing to fix it – I took a cab, first stopping by a bodega to buy a good wine.

The security guy was a friend of mine, then I had no issues to go inside with the bottle – for many times he helped me to take the cab. It wasn't a busy night, but the show never stops, it is always in rhythm with great women on stage. I took a seat in a table near to stage to not lose the look. Holy crap! The chick who was dancing on stage at that moment was too ugly – how come a woman like that dances at all? – I began drinking on the neck of the bottle.

Some hours passed, the girls offered themselves to me – in truth, I always went there to play billiards and to get drunk –, none of them interested me, until it was announced the name of the next one – it was already great, it was time to go home –, however, she was a white chick who had a long hair with reddish lights, I decided to stay to see more.

I know that her biggest interest was my money, but for many times she fixed her eyes on me – did I fall in love for a 300-buck bitch? – I didn't resisted to look her in the eye too. After leaving the stage, she came in my direction, pulled a chair and ordered a vodka-martine with olives at the bar – I needed to say: “Two, please.” – I said, then asking her name, she answered that for me to know I would have to know her deeply, then we went to my apartment.

Arriving at home we went straight to the bedroom – her thin body I saw dancing after the condom was put by that pretty mouth which was taking my cock – she said not to make her have an orgasm, I asked why and then she answered that she had liked me – a bitch's love now? She confessed me her name little low – both of us were drunk, we spent the rest of the night drinking and fucking, such a great night!

After she left I never saw her again... We spent the night using each other... She left a kiss mark on the mirror aside...