When Daniel left, heading to his field-trip, he wanted me to say that I would wait for him to come back. So I promised... but two days later, i.e. yesterday, I just couldn't take it any more. There was this urgent need, this heat all over my body. I tried to resist, but it was futile...it was stronger than me - much stronger.

So I went to that bar, sitting there alone, just nipping on my drink. Until now, I don't know the name of that handsome guy who came over to my table, that guy who made me smile again, and succeded in making me longing for him. When we left the bar, heading to his hotel, I knew that this was going to become my first one night stand.

My lover was an experienced grown-up guy who knew exactly what he was doing and how he had to take me properly...I regret nothing.