I sat on the edge of Nicole's bed. She grabbed the collar of my dress shirt and yanked me forward for a single, slow kiss. "I'll be right back," she smiled.
There's nothing like that moment: you're in a stranger's bedroom for the first time, she excuses herself to get ready, and you have a suspenseful minute to contemplate sex.
I watched Nicole, my Tinder date, walk away. She was about 5'4 with dark hair. D cups peeked out of her plaid button-down.