[Shrouded]

I passed her a stick and she lit it.

"Ewww. What the fuck is this?"

"Samproena. Clove cigarettes."

"Yucks. The taste is horrible. But the smell is nice."

"Is it?"

"I was wondering why the smoke smelt a bit different."

"I can't tell."

But she smoke it anyway.

I was feeling strange as I had not been this close to a girl physically since breaking up with my girlfriend. One night stands not included. Those were simply business transactions. Purely to satisfy my horniness. This was different.

But I was a bit irritated as she was letting me touch her, and she did not resist, but that was as far as it was getting.

I checked my cheap casio watch. It was almost midnight. And it was a Friday night. I could have been out pubbing with my friends and maybe even picking up girls. But I was here at a beach in an area I was not particularly familiar with.

Suddenly she spoke.

"Are you horny?"

"What?"

"I said are you horny."

"Why?"

"Oh nothing. Just the way you were touching me."

"Huh? I was trying to find your lighter."

"Don't act innocent."

"Really!"

Suddenly she grabbed my crotch.

"What the fuck?"

"Where is it?"

She started giggling.

"So small. Can't feel it."

I pushed her hand away.

"Of course you can't feel it. It's not hard."

"I thought you were horny?"

"Horny doesn't mean it will be hard."

"Is it?"

"You sure you're not lesbian? You don't seem to have much experience with cocks."

"I've had a few. Maybe you have erectile dysfunction."

"Very funny. You want me to prove that I don't?"

"You still want to sleep with me?"

"Yes!"

"And after that?"

"We continue sleeping with each other regularly if the sex was good?"

"Hahahahahaha! What makes you think you're that good in bed?"

"Well no one has complained before."

"That's because they were one night stands right? Even if they wanted to complain they can't find you. Haha!"

"I guess you're right."

She was good. Damn good at shooting me down.

"Hey I just thought of something."

"What?"

"Do you like blowjobs?"

Ah, she was hinting to me.

"Name me a guy who doesn't."

"Ok, let's get back into the car."