Carl’s New Year

The year was finally coming to an end and all Carl could think was that the next year could only get better. For the last several months his life had gotten real difficult and he was barely hanging on. It all with the loss of his job at the end of the summer. The spiral caused major financial difficulties that sent him into a major depressive episode.

With the New Year approaching he was determined to fix all the problems. In the last couple of weeks things had started to slowly come around. So it looked like it was going to be a good start to the New Year.

To celebrate the end of the year and his troubles Carl decided to go to a local night club. He had gone to the same club for several years to celebrate. The club was owned by an old college friend of his so on most nights there was no cover charge and the drinks flowed freely. His only real cost was tipping the bar tenders and of course the shot girls.

The party was in full swing with his glass never being empty and great music being pumped through the speakers. Beautiful girls in tight fitting outfits packed the dance floor. Carl was not that great of a dancer, but he was always willing to give it a try. With the floor being so packed there wasn’t much room for anything but, a little bumping and grinding.

When the clock struck twelve everyone cheered and kissed the dates. Since Carl had come to the party alone he had no one to kiss. All of a sudden this hot blonde grabbed his hand. Turning to see who it was she gave him a kiss on the cheek. With a slight look of shock on his face he returned the kiss, this time on her lips. This lead to a full blown make out session right there on the dance floor surrounded by hundreds of other hot and sweaty celebrators.

Waking up with his head pounding and an extremely dry mouth he took a look around at the unfamiliar bedroom. Sneaking his arm out from under the naked blonde lying next to him he sat up on the edge of the bed. Taking a good look around the room he located his boxers in a heap with the rest of his cloths across the room.

For the life of him he could not remember what had happened after the two of them had meet on the dance floor and shared a kiss. Heck for all he knew this wasn’t even the same girl. Either way it appeared that he had, had one fun and eventful night, or at least he hoped he had.

As he left the bedroom to locate the bathroom he could hear her starting to stir in the bed behind him. The entire idea of having yet another one night stand bothered him. His New Year’s resolution this year was to get his life back on track and to stop having so many one night stands. What he really wanted this year was a real relationship. Deep down he hopped that was going to be a possibility with this girl, but, he didn’t even know her name.

Upon returning to the bedroom to retrieve the remainder of his cloths Carl was shocked to see that Tasha was actually the naked girl. They used to work for the same company in different departments. The mere sight of her made him extremely happy. He had always thought she was hot and wanted to hook up with her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed to finish dressing, she moved in behind him wrapping her arms around his body. Gingerly she kissed him on his neck. He thoroughly enjoyed this sensation and the warmth of her arms around him.

After several more hours of lying around in the thralls of passion Carl went to head home and very happy yet tired man. The two of them had plans for a real date later in the week. He was so glad that they had finally hooked up and hopefully started a real relationship.

 

 

I hope everyone one had a safe and good New Years.

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So until next week or I guess I should say next year, sit back and relax with a good book.

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