Well, I haven't had the opportunity to talk about this particular moment in my life in a long while. When I was a sophomore in college, I think, I was dating a guy who was the DJ at the local dance club where I was a regular. Fortunately, at that time, the state I lived in had just changed it's liquor laws and there were many 18 year olds who had "grandfathered" in, and I was close enough to some of those fortunate few, that my age was rarely questioned...
One early morning, after the bar had closed, my BF asked me to stay late, since some of the guys were going to stay after to have a pool tournament downstairs in the bar, which was right below the dance floor. In fact, the stairs to the DJ booth were the same set that ran down to the pool hall. Soooooo, my BF poured us a couple of beers and put on some Sade... this was 1987ish, and she was one of the sexiest artists at the time...
So, B and I started dancing to the music, which was sultry and sex inspiring. One thing led to another and soon enough we were making out pretty hot and heavy. We were interrupted frequently at this point, when some of the guys came up for beer, which was a bit of a turn on, too... Before long, I was mostly naked, flat on my back on the dance floor, disco lights and all, pool balls smacking together in the background, legs spread wide, getting well and thoroughly fucked within earshot and quite possibly eyesight of about 10 guys. I have no idea if anyone "caught" us. I'm absolutely positive that they ALL knew exactly what was going on upstairs while they were all downstairs playing pool. But it's one of the most memorable nights of my life to date! Damn! He was hot! I still get all hot and bothered when I hear "Smooth Operator".