My hair was drawn back a little, but mostly the blonde curls falling down around my shoulders and back. I was wearing dark make-up that I reapplied, intensifying my eyes, including mascara, which elongated and thickened the look of my lashes. There was the hint of vanilla on my skin, intoxicating me. The bar was very crowded when we arrived. Standing there, I could feel the eyes of men roving my body, and I felt my wetness increasing as I knew I was being a tease, even though I was just standing there. If only the men of the bar knew that the only thing between my pussy and their cock was their clothing. I even felt a hand brush over my ass a few times, just a touch, a caress, but definitely not an accident.
I headed to the bar and ordered a shot of tequila.
A very sexy woman who is my bartender puts it on the bar and I start a tab. I take my shot and order a cosmopolitan, which I drink down as well. The burn and sweetness of the vodka begins and I can sense the excitement rise within. Mmm, yes, this is going to be a good night. It took only a few minutes before the first guy appeared at my side. He had obviously been doing some hard drinking, as his mannerisms and his large belly evidenced.
