She walked into Murphy's Tavern, my favorite bar, and ordered a Bud Light. She sat 2 stools away from me and she was beautiful. Julie is 32 years old with gorgeous hazel eyes and blonde hair. She has a large chest for her 5'4" frame and tonight she had on a tight pair of jeans and a t-shirt that was way too tight for her 38C's. I have been fantasizing about Julie for a few months now, and she never notices that I'm even there.
It's been about 2 hours now and Julie has 3 guys buying her drinks. She has a dazzling smile and she has been flashing it a lot tonight. She's been on the dance floor with each of them, and it seems that she is going to take the tall dark haired guy home with her tonight. They walk out of the bar arm and arm. Another night that she has no idea I exist.
"She ignored you again?" I heard the feminine voice say from my right. I looked over and it was Meredith, a sort of friend of mine from the bar.
"Yeah." I replied,a little downtrodden. Meredith is a 5'6" blonde, with subtle highlights in her hair. She is an an account representative for a local manufacturing company and is a very pretty woman, but not a knockout like Julie. Meredith is of average build and her breasts are about a 38B. She has a nice ass that fills out her black slacks well.
"You have to stop beating yourself up over that chick." Meredith said. I don't understand what you guys see in her. Yeah, she is beautiful with a great rack, but she takes a different guy home every night and she is full of herself."
I replied, "I know all of that, Meredith. I just can't figure out why she wouldn't pick me for a night?"
"Listen John, you're too good for her and she doesn't deserve a good guy like you. If you notice, she takes home the bad boy type, and they treat her like shit. When she finally realizes that, there will be no good guys that will want to be with her."
Meredith was right of course. Why would I want to be with the slut of the bar? I don't want to be where a thousand other guys have been. "Can I get you a refill?" I asked Meredith. I saw her glass was just about empty.
"Yeah, thanks." she said. I called Frank the bartender over and bought her a rum and Diet Coke and also had him get me another Bud and a shot of Jameson's.
I chatted with Meredith for a while and she told me that she just broke up with her boyfriend. Neil. I asked her what happened and she said, "That bitch that you pine for slept with him 2 weeks ago." My eyes and ears perked up. She continued, "Julie got him drunk and seduced him. I found out when I heard him talking to her on his cell."
"Sorry to hear that. Are you ok?" I asked.
"I'm fine." she replied and continued to sip on her drink.
It was about 3 am and I was a little buzzed. I asked Frank to call me a cab and told Meredith I was heading out. "I'll split the cab with you, if that's ok?" she asked.
"Sure, that would be great." I told her. The cab arrived and Meredith gave the driver her address first, since she lived closest to the bar. On the ride to her place, Meredith put her hand on my thigh and looked me in the eyes. As I stared into her baby blues, I understood what she wanted. The cab pulled up in front of her building and I paid the driver and we both walked into the lobby.
We got into the elevator and during the smooth ride to the 6th floor, Meredith pressed her warm lips to mine and slipped her tongue into my mouth. My hands slid down her back and rested on her ass and I squeezed the firm cheeks. The doors opened and we walked down the hall, hand in hand to apartment 622. Once inside, Meredith was on me again, our tongues doing their dance.
"Come with me." Meredith said. I followed her into her bedroom where she lit some candles and I sat on the edge of her bed. After she finished lighting the last candle, she turned to me and started to take off her blouse. I just stared as she removed the satin blouse and dropped it to the floor. Meredith kicked off her heels and then unhooked her slacks. They fell to the floor and she stepped out of them. She was standing before me clad in only her white bra and matching thong. I never really looked at Meredith in a sexual way before, but looking at her now, I began to feel my cock come alive.
Meredith stood in front of me and I reached out to touch her body. I was like a kid in a candy store, as I explored the smoothness of her tanned skin. Meredith tugged at my shirt and pulled it over my head and tossed it next to her pile of clothes. She knelt down and yanked off each of my sneakers and socks, and then I stood so she could remove my jeans. "This can't be happing to me?" I thought quietly to myself, as I felt my jeans and underwear fall to my ankles. I stepped of them and Meredith stood up. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close to me as I kissed her neck. My hardening cock felt hot against her cool belly,
I was kissing Meredith's neck and shoulders and I reached around to unhook her lacy bra. Once it was out of the way, I saw a pair of magnificent breasts. There were no tan lines and her breasts had no sag to them. The nipples were bright pink, and I found out how very sensitive they were when I flicked my tongue across each one. Meredith pulled my head close to her right tit and I sucked and teased her nipple as she moaned.
My hand slid from her tit, down her abdomen, and into the flimsy thong. I cupped her mound with my hand and felt the heat radiating from her damp, hairless snatch. I slipped my index finger into her and got it slick with her juices. I withdrew it and I lightly rubbed it over her clit. Meredith had her hand on my cock and was tugging on it and getting it hard. I removed my lips from her tits and I tore her thong off of her slim waist.