It had to be 1986. I had just bought a new to me house. I had gone to one of my favorite country bars to dance on a Saturday night. It's amazing the strange situations you can run into in a bar. This one was popular and usually had a good crowd on Friday and Saturday nights with live music instead of a DJ. I had been there a couple of hours and had only danced about half the songs. There weren't that many single ladies to ask to dance. I was bored.
Just as the third set of dancing started I saw a barely legal age girl walk in and sit down at the bar. Sometimes a lady will sit at the bar instead of a table to let guys know she is available. It was summer so no one was wearing a jacket or sweater.
This young lady was barely dressed! She was trying to be country because she had cowgirl boots on probably with short socks and she was not wearing stockings of any kind. Her skirt was a mini..... VERY short and tight with a white blouse.
The night was boring so what the hell.... Why not ask her to dance before someone else does. I walked to the bar, tapped her on the shoulder, and asked. "Would you like to dance?"
She turned her bar stool around to face me. "Yes, thank you." She stood up.
Her white blouse was about one size too small. She had tied the bottom tails at the front in a knot. NO buttons were buttoned. It gapped open 3 or 4 inches to show she was wearing nothing under it.
She was maybe 5 foot 6 and 120 pounds. Blonde hair down to her shoulders and classic blue eyes. A pretty girl by anyone's definition.
The song was a two-step beat, not a slow snuggle song. I was holding her a few inches away from me so I could see the front of her blouse and a nice valley between her breasts which were about a B-cup.
I said with a smile on my face. "That's a sexy blouse you're wearing."
She replied. "Do you like it?"
I answered. "I do like it. Are you looking for company?"
She replied. "Do you like what's under the blouse?"
I figured what the hell. She comes into the bar, late in the evening, dressed like this. I had my right arm around her with my hand on her back. I was holding her right hand in my left. I moved our hands towards the open front on her blouse. She let go of my hand and pulled one side of her blouse open to her nipple. I reached in and gave her breast a squeeze.
I said. "I'd like to see all of you." The worst she could say was no.
We had danced a few steps with her holding her blouse open part way. I was enjoying the view and wondering what might happen next.
She said. "If you're ready to get out of here I haven't even ordered a drink yet."
The song ended. She let her blouse go back to the 4 inch gap. We walked up to the bar for her to pick up her purse and walked out holding hands. I didn't even look around to see if anyone was watching us.
We walked to my car. I unlocked the passenger door. Before I could open it she turned me to face her and gave me a soft kiss on my lips.
I opened the door and she got in. I closed her door and went to open mine and got in. I started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.
She asked if I would stop somewhere and buy her a pack of Kools, a menthol cigarette for those who don't know the name.
I told her. "Sure."
There was a small store just a few blocks from the bar. I went in and bought the pack of cigarettes and picked up a book of matches. I got back in the car and handed them to her. She opened the pack, took one out and lit it. She took a drag and exhaled the smoke. She was obviously very nervous.
I asked. "What brought you to the bar tonight?"
She spoke. "I had a date with my boyfriend. We had a late dinner and some wine to drink. I thought he would appreciate me dressing sexy for him. He didn't like my outfit. He was taking me home when I saw the bar and asked him to stop. He stopped. I got out and walked into the bar just before you asked me to dance. I don't know where he is now and I don't care!"
I checked my rear view mirror to see if anyone was right behind me. No one was.
I asked. "Would you like me to just take you home to your house? I can do that."
She quickly answered. "No, can we go to your house?"
I answered. "We can do that. I live alone."
She scooted over next to me on the bench seat. I put my arm around her shoulder holding her close to me. She was trembling a little.
I said. "The drive to my house is 6 miles. I will take you wherever you need to go tomorrow."
She answered. "Thank you."
I went a little round about on the way to my house to be sure no one was following us. My driveway was long, so once I was parked you could not see my car from the street. I got out and opened her door. She got out, stepped on what was left of her cigarette and took hold of my hand. We went in my house.
I said. "Have a seat on the couch."
She sat down and had a worried look on her face.
I said. "Nothing has to happen tonight. How old are you?"
She replied. "I'm 21.... And yes, something IS going to happen tonight!"
I said. "I'm 45, and old enough to be your father."
Her response. "But you are not...you liked the way I'm dressed. You think I'm sexy. I think you're nice for getting me out of the bar and away from that area. Sit with me, please."
I sat down next to her and put my arm around her. She turned to me and pulled my face to hers for a long kiss. She was angry at her boyfriend and needed someone to care about her. Like I thought in the bar.... What the hell... enjoy her.
I reached over and untied the knot holding her blouse together at the bottom. She pulled it back so it was hanging outside of her nice breasts. Her nipples were hard. We were all tangled up for a few minutes, touching, caressing, squeezing, nipple sucking and sharing lots of deep kisses. She asked where my bathroom was. I told her and she got up to go down the hall.
I took my boots and socks off and just set them by the couch.
She came back to the front room, saw that I had taken my boots off so she took hers off. She stood up, took my hand and said. "Show me your bedroom."
I stood up and led her down the hall to my bedroom. I said. "I sleep naked."
She answered by stripping out of her skirt and blouse which was all she had on. It took her less than 20 seconds! I undressed and laid my clothes on a chair. She put her clothes on top of mine.