Walking into the bar I didn't know what I expected to find.
Since arriving I had mostly kept to myself, taking in the sights and exploring the bluff.
Tonight, however I had decided I wanted to check out the night life.
Given the warm weather getting ready was easy. I had thrown on a short, strappy, dark blue dress over my purple bra and panties. This set in particular was my favourite. The shade stands so bright against the creamy whiteness of my skin I knew it suited me well.
The bra held my breasts perfectly and the thin material displayed my nipples well whenever they became hard. The panties were really nothing more than decoration for my ass and something about the way the lace feels against my freshly shaven pussy gives me tingles and makes me feel sexy.
I threw my blonde hair up into a messy ponytail added some mascara to my eyelashes framing my big, blue eyes and tinted lip gloss on my full lips. After that I strapped on my black sandals and grabbed my handbag I was ready to go have a great night out.
Walking into the bar I was surprised to find it mostly empty. Scanning the room I found a few people dotted about and couples with heads close together caught up in whatever they were discussing.
I took a deep breath and continued on to the bar; going out by myself has never been easy for me. Until I have a couple of drinks in me I am quite shy.
Ordering a house white from the hot guy tending the bar I took my place on a stool at an empty table and began to consume my liquid courage. The first glass went down way to easy as I enjoyed the music and began to relax into the bar's atmosphere, scanning the room I saw very little in the way of talent.
Before I knew it l was looking down into my empty glass, I needed another. I spotted the bartender at the other end of the bar chatting to an older gentleman both were laughing.
Feeling a bit braver due to the wine I made my way over to interrupt their conversation and get another drink...
Approaching the bar, both men stopped mid-conversation. The bartender turned to me giving me his full attention. I placed my empty glass on the bar.
"The same again please." I requested as I flashed him a wide smile complete with dimples.
The bartender returned my smile with his own and a mischievous twinkle in his brown eyes. His smile widening as his eyes travelled the length of my body, lingering awhile on my breasts then back up to my eyes. I felt the heat rise to my face as I blushed.
"No problem, babe" he said as he turned to retrieve the bottle from the fridge behind him.
I pretended to be very interested in something behind the bar but really I was checking him out. I couldn't help but admire the fantastic ass on him as he poured me another drink.
In fact, by the look of him overall it was apparent he kept himself in very good shape and had seen a lot of time in the sun as he was very well tanned too.
He must've been close to 6 foot I decided. With dark hair, cut close to his head and well trimmed facial hair. I felt myself blush again as I thought about how sexy he would look without his t-shirt on....How good his toned body would feel under my hands.... How I'd love to run my fingers through that short hair....my nails down his back...gripping his ass... encouraging him to fuck me harder...
I was still toying with these thoughts as he placed the glass down in front of me, snapping me out of my little fantasy and said...
"It's on the house, babe."
This time I paid more attention to the shape of his lips and mouth as he spoke. Yes, they were just as sexy as the rest of him and I'm a sucker for a killer smile.
I took my glass from him while making some serious eye contact and smiled again a little flirtier this time.
"That's very kind, thank you." I almost purred at him.
Turning on my heel I put more of a sway into my walk as I went back to my seat... I could feel his eyes on my ass and I loved it.
I sat down and took a glance in his direction. Sure enough, he was looking at me still with a burning in his eyes that immediately sent a delicious thrill through me. I decided right then that I wanted him.
We broke eye contact as another patron approached him to order a drink. I kept my eyes on him as he went about his work. He was so fucking gorgeous! I could feel my nipples hardening inside my bra as I watched him move so deftly around the bar...I don't usually react so strongly to someone I've just met but there was something in the way he held himself that really attracted me. His confidence was apparent in every move he made.
I sipped my wine slower this time. I didn't want to get messy or out of control. Things feel much more intense and real when I'm sober. I just wanted to take the edge off and calm my nerves.
Pulling my phone out of my bag I started to check my emails. I needed something to keep my mind busy, something to keep me from staring at the sexy man serving drinks.
I was halfway through my emails when the lights went darker and the music became louder. I looked up; I hadn't even noticed that the bar had begun to fill with more and more people. Many who were now dancing poorly to obviously non dance music?
Good, I thought to myself. People watching would serve as a good distraction and stop me staring like a little fan-girl. I finished my emails and lent down to pop my phone back in my bag. As I sat back up I was surprised to find him standing very close to me, grinning. I glanced over to the bar and saw a new girl had taken his place at the bar serving drinks.
"How are you going with your wine? I thought I would check; see if you needed another babe."
I flushed "It's hitting the spot."
"I'd like to hit your spots babe." he replied quickly.
This time instead of blushing, I felt excited. Felt it run all the way down my body like electricity.
