She was sitting at the bar when I walked in. I noticed her particularly because of the row of empty glasses before her. I walked over, sat down on a barstool next to her and glanced across. Damn but this girl was a looker. The body was sheathed in black silk from her designer dress to the sheer stockings. The dress was tight as a second skin, her small breasts and perky nipples creating magical little mounds in the thin material. If she was wearing panties they didn't show where the dress smoothed over the curve of her slim behind. The dress stopped mid thigh but the legs definitely didn't. Encased in black silk they were a legman's dream, shapely, elegant, the feet encased in high-heeled sandals. I raised my eyes to her face and drank in the beautiful profile, the long dark hair, the upturned nose and the cute rosebud mouth. A neat pair of spectacles framed eyes that a man would die for. She was exquisite, but what was she doing in a dive like this?
She turned her head towards me and smiled. My heart went bang and my cock sprang to life immediately. That smile was one of the sexiest things I'd ever seen.
"I'm drunk," she said.
"Going by the number of glasses I'm not surprised," I replied. " the big question is why?"
"My boyfriend left me... went to work abroad.. the rat!"
"The guy must be nuts," I said.
That smile came again. The effect started at my toes and worked its way upward. By this time my cock was so hard I thought it was going to burst out of my jeans. She leaned towards me and whispered.
"You wanna screw."
I blinked, cleared my throat and sat wondering if I was hearing things. Had this beautiful woman really asked me to fuck her?
"C'mon, I'm drunk, horny and my boyfriends gone away."
I thought about it...for about 3 seconds. I'm no angel and whether she was drunk or not I wasn't about to pass up this kind of chance.
"Where?" I asked.
"Follow me," she said getting up and walking towards the door. I went after her, the twitch of that ass as she walked across the room was bewitching. The way she was walking I figured maybe she wasn't as drunk as I thought. At the door she looked over her shoulder and winked.