Encounter with the godly

I've always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a god. Not an unusually tall and attractive man, but a real, in-the-flesh Greek god. I've always gravitated toward Dionysus, the god of wine and parties. An angelic-looking young man, with dark curly hair and a tenebrous smile. We meet in a nightclub - and end up in the gritty bathroom, sweating off the endorphins of a passionate, raw encounter with a deity. Then, he disappears into Mount Olympus - I don't know he is a god, perhaps I will never know. But I will remember the experience forever.