04 Jul The Bar

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For months now she had been coming to this bar.  Sitting by herself and watching the tall lean blonde bartender.  As she sat on her usual stool and watched him she would often think about what it'd be like to have him in bed.  Yes, have him bed, for she knew that she would never be happy for life with a man like that.  She just wanted him in her bed for a wild and hot night.  Usually on her trip to this bar she would only drink coke.  But tonight she was drinking Jack and Coke.  For it had been a week straight from hell.  And the old rule of "if it can go wrong it will" definitely applied.  So throwing back her 3rd or was it 4th? Ahh who the hell cares she thought she leaned forward and placed her glass on the edge of the bar so he would see it was time to refill her glass.  As he approached her he smiled broadly and she could feel his eyes taking her in.  Indeed his eyes scanned her low cut blue top with he cleavage classily displayed.  Her long flowing dark blonde hair seemed to shimmer under the plae lights.  And her soft blue eyes sparkled.  Just looking at her sitting there smiling at him made his insides grow hot.

So, you're really putting them away tonight? he said with a smile.  Care to talk about it?  Slowly she licked her lips and with the liquid courage of the Jack Daniels pulsing through her veins, she leaned forward pressing her breast higher with the help of her arms and the edge of the bar.  Giving him even more of a view.  And with a soft smile and a sweet whisper she replied.  No, I don't care to talk about it.  However, I'd love to have you in my bed until I can't remember what I was upset about.  Giggling at the shocked yet intrigued look on his face she dipper her finger in her glass and slowly and seductively licked it clean.  So what do you say?  You up to helpng a damsel in distress?    Smiling and shaking his head to clear his thoughts he leaned over the bar and kissed her passionately letting his fingertip brush lightly over her nipples.  They were hard now and pressing against the soft silk material of her top.  His lips leaving hers he looks into her eyes and answers well my dear I will help you.  But it has to be done my way.  You do as you're told no arguments and no questions.  And I assure you...you'll have a time you'll never forget.

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