She looked surprised, but accepted the drink and sucked on the straw while Bri shared some details. Then she walked over to my special table that I keep as the manager."Hello pretty girl, welcome to my place. I could not help but notice you when you came in. Please come up and join me." . . . As she stepped up, I noticed her legs and another naughty thought flashed through my mind. Upon the platform, she hesitated on where to sit."You can sit across from me so that I can gaze upon your face, beside me, or you can sit on my lap. I must warn you however that distance might be the only thing that keeps my fingers from wandering over your curves." She blushed, and moved to sit on my lap. One leg rose, stretching her skirt... she lifted it a bit and then sat down. Her body hot. Her scent delightful. Both of my hands went to her thighs and she moaned, rocking against me.
I watch as she enters the bar... so young, yet... there seems to be age in her gaze. She glides in, leans over the bar, orders, then takes her drink. Her lips glisten with the alcohol as she scans the room. It's too dark for her to see anything really, yet still she does. I ask the waitress, Bri, to give her a Screaming Orgasm and send her over to me.
