I was watching Lisa intently as she strutted towards the bar counter, there are times when she likes to remind me why I chose her above the other possible candidates to be my bait girl. In this instance she knew damn well that that there was no bartender available to take her order, so she leant over the counter to try to get attention, not from the bartender but from those who were checking out her backside as she lifted herself up. Lisa undoubtably has the most wonderful backside of those who have been my bait, so full and perfectly proportioned for my attention. Her breasts were resting upon the servery counter and as she looked left and right, they moved along the metal counter. Lisa always chose to wear open cup bras on bait nights so she could feel the cold sensation of the metal counter against her nipples.
From time to time, I allow Lisa to choose who we will be selected and usually these would be a member of bar staff who she has been eyeing up. My experience has taught me to allow my baiters some freedom of choice to decide who will be coming back with us, this enhances the reciprocal aspect of our relationship.
Tonight, however, it will be me making the decision on who will be chosen. We were sat in a booth central to the rear of the club, this comfortably gave me full view of what was on offer and who was giving Lisa particular attention. From what I could see there were the usual early Friday nighters, groups of those who have just finished work and needing a release, the all-dayers and those just starting and wanting a good night out. There were tables of only men, clearly on the lookout, tables of girls dressed to the nines clearly looking to impress and the mixed tables, I ignored the mixed tables.
A particular table of men looked promising, knocking back shots of tequila, and attempting to get the attention of the nearby table of girls. This looked to be a table of men who had just finished work judging by what they were wearing, this could be interesting. As I was checking out the options looking around the bar, Lisa was returning with our drinks, she looked very inviting with her swagger and dress that revealed plenty and promised more. I saw one of the men nudge his colleague and nod towards Lisa, soon the whole table, I counted six, had their eyes fixed on Lisa.
Lisa passed me my drink and asked, "What do you think, has anyone made it to your shortlist yet?"
I took a sip of my Long Island Iced Tea and waited a moment before I replied.
"Tonight will be a man, and there are several at the moment, sat just over there."
I gestured with my glass towards the table of prospective men and gave them a nod as I could see that they were still looking at Lisa. In turn they took their glasses and gave a respectful nod back.
"I see, yes, a couple of those do look promising don't they, I like a man in a suit, I like a man coming out of his suit as well." Giggled Lisa.
Their gazes then turned to the table of giggling girls who were clearly looking for attention, there were only five girls on that table so one of the men could be left disappointed. It was not long before the two groups intermingled and became one. Both of us were trying to work out who would be the odd one, a few of them had already paired up thus narrowing down the field of runners.
"Lisa, go to the bar again and see if you can draw some attention to yourself while I watch on."
And so she did, I watched the table intently as she made her way to the bar, her dress was just the right side of not being over slutty when stood upright, but when she lifted herself up to take another look for a bartender her dress just rose high enough to reveal to top of her suspender belt. Good girl I thought as she then stretched a little bit more to advertise that there was nothing beneath that dress of hers, the cut of which revealed some of her shoulder tattoo, just enough to want to see where the rest of it goes. Sure enough the remaining men on the table were as transfixed as I was the night I first laid eyes on her.
The time would come soon when I would need to decide who would be our guest tonight. We do not feast that often so I allow Lisa to have full physical enjoyment, I do enjoy watching and listening to her as the chosen one, be them male or female, goes about their business, blissfully unaware of what will happen to them. Lisa's lure can snare anyone that I deem suitable.
The first of the men made their way to the rest room, I followed him in and was able to see what he was packing, it was nothing special. When I returned to the table Lisa asked me how he measured up, I just shook my head and said nothing. Soon another one of the men made his way to the rest room, again I followed him in shortly afterwards. On my return Lisa asked again, this time I replied that his was promising but looked to be a bit on the long side for her liking. Lisa was disappointed that we may not be feasting tonight.
"Don't worry darling" I said, "There is still one more to see."
The third man made his way to the rest room, I discretely followed him in. He was waiting for me.
"Would you like to see my cock? I know you have been checking out my buddies' cocks, are you looking for some action?"
He took out his cock, it was a decent size, nice and thick but not too long, just as Lisa likes them.
I said "Well, it is my girl who is looking for some action, I just look on and take my pleasure from watching her cum, you okay with me just watching on? I hope you can perform in front of another man; she will be an extremely disappointed lady if you cannot."
"Hell, sure I can!" came his reply, "Shall I get a couple of the guys to join us so we can have a good gang bang, if you like I will see if any of those girls want to join us too?"
I replied, "Perhaps another time, we would rather just start with you if you do not mind. We are both very specific about who joins us, you must be respectful to both our needs and demands. We are not looking for a threesome, I just like seeing my girl get fucked by a complete stranger. These are only ever one offs as the kick for us is that you are a complete stranger, neither of us need to know anything about you and to be honest we never have the same person again. That is the deal. I see that you liked her tits in particular, they are nice aren't they. Just imagine her cowgirling you."
"Yes, I am." said the guy as he was stroking his cock in front of me.
"Don't go blowing your load in here" I said, "Save that for her tits, she loves guys coming over her tits, you must remember that."