At the bar

This bar is close enough to the college that it's always crowded. It's a popular spot with you and your friends, but you came here alone tonight because you're meeting up with a guy named Greg you've chatted with here a few times before and you want to keep your options open.

Greg has a handsome face, intense blue eyes and keeps you laughing half the night. You've already had a lot to drink and so when he orders some fruity tropical thing dotted with slices of fruit and paper umbrellas in a basin that looks big enough to serve six, you excuse yourself a moment to visit the ladies' room.