As I saw her walk into the room I nearly fell out of my chair. I had not seen a more beautiful girl in my life. She had long blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, perfect legs, an ass that could kill, and very supple breasts. The tight shirt she was wearing showed her curves very well. Not only did it show her curves, but apparently she had not worn a bra on that cold evening as her nipples were trying to break through her shirt.
Me, along with the rest of the men (and women) watched her as she found a seat in the crowded bar. I could hear the people next to me talking about her and how sexy she looked. I had not noticed at first, but my cock was semi-hard just seeing her. A man who had more courage than me, or maybe he was drunk, sat next to her for a brief minute before she blew him off. She ordered a drink from the waitress who was also having a hard time containing her thoughts about how she looked. I sat there trying to build up the courage to go say hello. A few other guys tried their luck, and like the first she turned them away. Then to my surprise she looked at me and smiled.
At first I didn't believe it, but then she looked at me and smiled again. I had to go and say hi to her. I slowly got up from my chair and made my way towards her. I sat down in the chair next to her, I said "My name is Wyatt and you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. "
She laughed a little and said, "My name is Sable and I just look good tonight." We made small talk for a few minutes before she reached over and put my hand on her thigh. I could barely contain my emotions and my cock became instantly hard. I think that she noticed because she was looking right at my bulge. She asked me if I thought she had nice legs, and without thinking I replied, "legs I could suck on for hours." Again she let out a sexy little laugh and told me that would be ok with her. I could not believe my ears, and as I got more confident I slid my hand toward her pussy. She was wearing very tight jeans and I could feel the heat and moisture through her pants. She let out a little moan as I touched the zipper of her pants. She stopped me and said we need to go somewhere where we can continue our "conversation". I told her I was staying in a nice hotel just a block away and she was welcome to come to my room. She agreed and stood up from her chair. Again as we were leaving everyone's eyes followed her out.