Avery

Two things are wrong with me: I am extremely beautiful and I am still a virgin. Oh yes! I do not fall into the category of girls who want to keep themselves for marriage. I want sex and I want it now. Only, I don't want it with any random guy. I have read too many romance books and erotica to settle for any less than the man of my dreams.

You should know this, my name is Avery Miller, I just turned eighteen and my best friend Leah, brought me to this club downtown to celebrate. 

"Let's go celebrate girl!" Yeah, that's what she said, but she's in the corner right now being fingered by her boyfriend while I leaned against the wall and looked around the hall aimlessly. And horny.

Leah is a minor but she is no virgin. Me, on the other hand, I'm just a waste of beauty, glowing skin, full breasts and round hips. Height was my only flaw but I have always done my best to increase my height with heels. Yet, no guy has approached me for sex.

Tonight, I am wearing a transparent lace crop top that hugged my body tightly revealing my pointed nipples. A short flowy high waisted skirt and stylish ankle length boots completed my outfit. My short sexy legs are exposed to all eyes.

"Oh Josh!" Leah moans reminding me of her presence.  "Fuck!" 

I am wet. I excuse myself heading to the bar. 

"One shot!" I raise my voice a little above the loud music so that the bartender can hear me.