It had been an unusually long and stressful day at the office. All day, people were antsy and short-tempered. So, needless to say, it was great to be able to get away and take in a drink or two to unwind.
There were the usual "regulars" at the bar and maybe a few others that were newbies to the familiar watering hole. As I sat sipping my Jack on the rocks, I felt the stress of the day slowly oozing out of my body. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the entrance door open as she walked in.
She carried herself with an unusual air of confidence that not many women knew much less possessed. She was not a regular and by her demeanor I could tell she was not your ordinary woman.
As the waitress led her to a table for two, I pondered whether or not she was alone or perhaps meeting someone. She wore a wedding ring but that did not deter me. She was not particularly dressed to kill but something about her told me she was special. Was it her body, her smile or the way she walked?
She was a petite little thing, maybe about 5"1" or 5'2". She had beautiful thick jet black hair not quite to her shoulders that made her olive skin radiate. She had a beautiful smile that made you feel good inside with perfect white teeth and lips that made me imagine the best in her.
I would love to see those beautiful luscious lips wrapped around my dick, I thought. And what a wonderful thought it was! Maybe just the usual thoughts men have when they see someone as beautiful as she.
She was wearing a business suit that did not do her body justice. But it really made you wonder what her body was like underneath all that clothing. I wondered what she would look like naked.
She ordered a Midori Margarita on the rocks, guessing by the tell tale greenish color of her glass. She checked out the scenery as she sipped on her glass. Did I dare make a move? Maybe just a few minutes more or one drink more. In the back of my mind I kept thinking... he who hesitates!! I reluctantly decided to wait.