Stranger at the Gas Station

A short update:
1) Broke up with the boyfriend, I wasn't so happy with him and no point in staying in an unhappy relationship!
2) I'm going away upstate this weekend with my sis and cousins and their boyfriends, hmmm now I'm thinking I should have kept the boyfriend around for this last weekend so I can have some good cabin sex... looks like I'll be packing some batteries*
3) I'm no longer mad at my friend... We made up (wink wink)

Last night I'm on my way to a friend’s house, I stopped to get a bag of ice. This man prolly around early 40's in a suit (very handsome yet is wearing a wedding band) comes up to me, and asks if I'm having a party. I looked at him like he had three heads and said no, he then pointed to the ice... I laughed and said no party tonight. Now for your info there is a very, very nice hotel across the street, he then asked me if I would like to join him at the bar there for a drink, I politely said no thank you. He then proceeded to try to convince me...
"Are you sure? You are really very cute; we'll have a good time."
Once again I said no thanks... I walked over to the counter to pay as he followed me replying:
"I have a beautiful room; we could have some fun, take a chance..."
I smiled and told him to have a good night.
Wow, well I definitely took that as a compliment and all, part of me even wanted to take him up, but I just couldn't do it. I've never done something like that and still couldn't.
As much as I love sex I can't have a one night stand with a stranger, I've never ever done that, it scares me, but also intrigues me.