the push

Its a Friday night, I'm upset and have been chatting with this guy online and he seemed pretty cool and easy to talk to and invited me out to this little bar called the coach house. I get there and its a fire hazard waiting to happen. I've never seen so many christmas lights IN MY LIFE and the building its extremely small on top of that...I'd probably say 600 square feet maybe? However that didn't stop me from being amazed and in love with it. Anyways, I find this guy and he's totally unattractive in person and he brought his co-worker with him who is a 50-60 year old angry brit. At first I'm appalled by the old guy's rudeness but then I came to appreciate it the more we talked. I'm totally being nice and acting interested in the conversation with the guy I was meeting up with but I was getting bored so I started to drink a fuck ton more to make the night more entertaining. So there's this group of guys standing behind me and in the midst of being bored out of my skull I hear these guys saying they're wanting to leave and then the other 2 saying they wanted to stay so I turned around and called his friends pusses for wanting to leave. They got a kick out of it but decided to leave or so I thought. I returned back to my odd acquantinces and listen to them ramble some more as I'm starting to drown myself in the vodka crans when these guys walk by again half an hour later and I call them out. They come over and we all start chatting and I blow of the guys I was with and start learning the new guys names and getting to know them a little. One guy in particular, Gary, I know..totally makes me think of spongebob too, is starting to stand out and seem interested so I direct my attention to him. We're chatting it up and having a good time but then 2am rolls around and they're kicking us out of the bar so we start walking towards the exit and him and his friends hop on a golf cart to go back to their hotel and as their leaving Gary tells me to add him on facebook that second so I did. I drove all the way home got in jammies and got in bed then got a facebook message from him stating for me to come over to his hotel. I'm a little reluctant but he promises green fun so I decided to go. I drive all the way back and we smoke some and I choke for a bit since I haven't smoked in so long but I'm starting to feel nice. We head back up to his room and we're talking and chatting then we lay in his bed joking around and he decides to pull out this corny one liner to kiss me. So we start kissing and go from there. He's working with a little smaller than average equipment but pretty decent with foreplay. Once the penetration starts it only lasts for about 10 minutes or so and he apologizes but I was so high I didn't really care at that point. We clean up and snuggle up in bed for a couple of hours before i have to run out the door to get home. We texted here and there but that's about all of the communication we had between us after our hook up which by the way became the first official one night stand I've ever had. From there the dominos began to fall quickly...