My job takes me to all parts of the northeast region. I normally don't like to drink and then drive, but this day was unusually hot and more than a little stressful. So I decided to stop for a drink and spend an hour cooling off and relaxing before I drove the rest of the way back to my home base.
Not knowing the area very well I wasn't to sure what I was in for when I pulled into the parking lot of the Danny's Den Lounge and Motel. The lot was almost completely empty so I expected to have a drink or two and relax in quiet surroundings.
As I opened the door and stepped inside I could feel the cool air of a dimly lit lounge engulf me. My eyes had not yet adjusted to the dim lighting inside as I approached the bar and took a seat. The bartender who apparently had become accustomed to quiet late afternoons, what sitting on a bar stool next to the break in the oval shape bar reading the newspaper. When he noticed that I had joined this lively party he stood up and slowly walked over to me.
"What'll ya have"? He asked.
I hesitated for a moment trying to decide between a lager and bourbon. I opted for bourbon and replied. "JD and water."
As the bartender placed my drink in front of me he asked "Run a tab?" I agreed and he said. "Ok" and quickly turned and returned to his newspaper.
Taking less than a minute or two from when I walked in the place to having a drink in front of me was just what my stressed out brain needed and I took a healthy gulp from my glass.
My eyes were now becoming accustomed to the dim lighting of the Danny's Den Lounge when I heard a door squeak open behind and to my right. I didn't notice any change in the amount of light in the place so I assumed it was an inside door. I was seated about mid way along the long side of the oval shaped bar and I heard footsteps coming from my right. I glanced over my right shoulder and to my amazement the most gorgeous woman was slowly walking toward my seat. I smiled as she approached and said. "Hello."
She said "Hello." and smiled as she walked behind me.
My head turned to the left as her hand slipped over the bar stool next to me. She was sporting the longest most sexy looking red fingernails I'd ever seen, and I watched somewhat disappointed as that hand went from stool to stool as she walked further away from me.
I was able to take a very long look at her from behind as she walked away. Her wavy blonde hair was shoulder length. She was wearing a pure white silk blouse, which did little to hide the black bra she was wearing under the blouse. A very clingy black skirt which came to just about mid thigh and to my complete delight seamed stockings and spike heels. Her heels and the seams of her stockings accentuated her calf muscles.
I didn't want her to notice my staring so I returned my attention to the JD and water as she rounded the end of the bar and slid into a stool where her drink glass sat half full.
Another healthy gulp of Jack and my drink was nearly gone. The clinking of ice in my nearly empty glass caught the bartender's attention and he asked from his seat this time, "Would ya like another"?
I said "Sure but take you time, I'm in no hurry."
As I talked with him I couldn't help but notice the flick of a bic to my left which gave me a reason to glance in the direction. This vision of loveliness in black and white with red trim to my left. As she lit her cigarette I was able to get a second look at her face in the brighter light of her bic.
Not only did she have red fingernails, but also wore matching color on her lips. My interest began to peak and the first JD was starting to take effect so my inhibition about staring began to wane. I thanked the bartender for the second drink and took a much smaller sip this time, knowing I'd want to nurse the second Jack and water. I began paying much closer attention to this woman and noticed that she would occasionally run her index finger along the edge of her blouse from the collar down the front to where it was buttoned.
Every time we made eye contact I would smile at her, and she would return the smile. I allowed her to finish her cigarette and then I asked. "Can I buy you a drink?"
To my complete amazement she nodded yes the said. "Only if you join me."
Smiling from ear to ear as I walked to the end of the bar where she was seated. I walked behind letting my finger tips slide along the back of her stool and across the silky material of her blouse where it met the bar stool back. I took at seat beside her and offered my hand. Her handshake was so soft, so pleasing.
She smiled and said "Hi, I'm Sandi."
I responded with a smile and told her my name.
As I settled into the stool beside her Sandi turned her hips toward me uncrossed her legs and then crossed them again toward me. Her skirt rode up a perfectly formed thigh almost to the point where the darker top hem of her stockings was visible.
The bartender arrived with a fresh white Russian for Sandi and then turned quickly to leave us along and get back to his paper.
Sandi wore the most heavenly perfume and I complimented her on her taste in not only perfume, but also clothing nail and lipstick color.
She explained. I'm in sales and find that it helps my success rate."
I nodded my agreement and asked her. Why do you choose the Danny's Den as a place to wind down?"
She replied. Late afternoons it is always quiet and I can relax with out the pressure of some of the busier meat markets that run happy hour specials with free food." When I told her I had never been there before she smiled and said "Lets hope you enjoy your self and come back often"
Now I'm not usually a smooth talker, but the affect of the Jack Daniels and the intoxicating demur of this woman really made me open up.
I leaned close to her and said, "How do you mean enjoy myself?"
With that, Sandi lifted her top leg and ran her foot up the back of my calf. I don't now how she was able to do it but she didn't stop until her shoe was in the bend of my leg behind my knee.
This motion caused her skirt to ride up even more and I discovered that she wasn't wearing panty hose but instead silk stockings and a black lace garter.
As she lowered her leg her hand dropped to my thigh and she turned sliding her hand across the top of my leg until she reached my already hardening cock.
She smiled and said "I think you know exactly how we're going to enjoy ourselves"
I agreed saying "I believe I do"
Sandi asked me to turn a little toward her and as I did she also turned so that her left leg was between my legs. She began giving me the most sensual leg massage I've ever experienced lifting her leg and rubbing her silk covered calf against my crotch.
