I will always remember my first visit to Mako's in Orlando. My girls convinced me it was the hottest place to be and I should go. They tried to tell what it was like but no words could do it justice but it sounded exciting. Apparently Halloween doesn't come just once a year because all the bartenders and shooter girls were dressed up in various Halloween costumes. My girls and I approached the bar where I met "the Hulk". He was green and so gorgeous my jaw almost dropped when I laid eyes on him. He smiled and asked me what I wanted to drink. As he fixed my drink my mind began to tune out the loud music and drift off into la-la land. He had to repeat my total to me like 3 times before I snapped out of my daze. So embarrassed I quickly gave him some money and walked away with my girls.
We walked around scoping the place out. It was so crazy in there, bartenders blowing whistles, the Dj on the mic, half naked girls dancing on a swing and on the bar, siren noises going off, and someone with bad body odor. While taking everything in my mind couldn't stop thinking dirty thoughts about "the Hulk". Images of him ripping off my top and taking my nipple into his hot mouth filled my head. I was nervous to go back to him for a drink, but he made it so good. As I slowly walked back up to his bar to ask for another drink he winked at me. I felt my pussy tingle a little. This time while waiting for my drink I was sure not to drift off instead I took notice of his very nice physique. When he handed me my drink his hand touched mine and electricity seared through me. I smiled big and then walked away.
With more confidence the next time I had returned for a drink I struck up a random conversation with him. I guess after a few drinks the freak inside came out. After picking me drink off the bar I motioned him to come closer and in his ear I whispered "I'd love to ride you in that swing". Then I walked away. When I looked over my shoulder at him he had a big grin on his face. A satisfied me continued walking to where me and my girls were mingling. They could tell I was in a good mood. If they only knew just how good my mood had been.