I asked you to meet me at a bar we knew.
I went home after work to change. I was not sure when you would be able to get to the bar. I wanted to wear something sexy, but not too dressy for this bar.
First, I took a hot shower. I made sure my lower pussy was shaved nice and close so it will be smooth for you. I put on a pair of crotchless black pantyhose. I chose not to wear panties this night. I buttoned on a white, silky blouse. No bra. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. I slipped on high heels and looked at my reflection. Picture this... White blouse, unbuttoned down to the start of my cleavage. The shirt was thick enough that you could not see the darkened color of my nipples. Good. I did not want to be THAT obvious. The white, silky shirt tails looked nice flowing over the roundness of my ass. The black, crotchless hosiery right down to my high heels looks sooooo sexy! I turn this way and that, admiring the view in the mirror. You can see my bush at the top of the hose, peeking out through the front tails of the blouse. Enough of that! I got so wet just watching myself and thinking of how you would enjoy the view, too.
I choose a black skirt to wear. Snug but not too tight. Mid thigh in length. I imagined myself sitting on the bar stool and the rise the skirt would have then. I did not want to appear like a hooker but I wanted to look sexy, alluring, desirable with a touch of decency.
All dressed, I drive to the bar. Inside, the bar is not crowded. There are three guys at the bar, watching a sports game on the TV. The bar is dimly lit. All eyes were on me as I entered and took up a stool half way between the guys and the other end of the bar. I smiled at the bartender and ordered a Corona. The fellas lost interest in me as their attention was drawn back to the game.
The bartender was not so very interested in the game and was washing glasses in the sink in front of me. We chatted a bit. A few more patrons entered the bar, all guys. They took up seats on the other side of me. When they settled in a bit, they glanced my way. There were two empty stools between me and the nearest guy from that group. When this guy looked my way, I smiled at him. He nodded. He was very handsome. He had a good build, not fat and not a body-builder, but he looked strong and lean. He had a rugged, clean shaven face. His eyes were hazel and he had a twinkle about them. His smile showed even, strong teeth.
I finished my Corona and ordered another. A party of six people came in and they took up a table in the bar. I sat on my bar stool, legs crossed, angled toward the goodlooking guy at my left. A few more fellas came in, friends of the group at the bar to my left. The handsome one shifted down a seat to make room. He glanced my way again and I smiled and re-crossed my legs. I was thinking of playing with him a bit. He seemed like a nice guy. I wondered, if he was looking the right way, if he could see I was not wearing any underwear. He sure seemed interested in me.
I continued to make small talk with the bartender as he did his chores. Still, you had not appeared. The guy on my left got up to go to the men’s room. When he returned, he walked past me, behind me, as he made his way to his seat. I turned toward him and recrossed my legs. This time, he looked. I know the angle was not right, but he got the message I was displaying for him. When he sat down, he leaned over to me and said his name was Brad. I said Hi and told him I was Tina. He asked if he could buy me a beer. I looked him intently in the eye for a minute, making sure he understood I was reading him. I nodded. He asked the bartender to bring me another Corona. As he was leaning my way, I uncrossed my legs. Out of the corner of my eye, I see you come in the bar. Cool!
You notice me right away. You also notice Brad and his focus on me. I swiveled my seat so I am angled straight at Brad and slowly lift and cross my legs. From your angle and his, you both can see I am not wearing underwear. Brad’s eyes widen and a slow smile crossed his face. He nodded his head at me. His buddy then engaged him in some conversation and he turned away from me. I look over at you and you nod. You have taken a seat at a table where you can watch me. There are a few seats at the bar to my right, but you don’t want to sit next to me. You realize there may be something brewing and you have a front row seat.
Brad broke away from his conversation and came to stand next to where I sat. He leaned over and started chatting with me. You watched from your seat and could see this guy was definitely interested in me. You were not sure if you wanted it to go further or not. It looked to you like I was giving the guy the green light. That was enough for you. You asked the waitress to get me a Corona. When the waitress brought me the beer, she pointed to you. Brad and I looked over at you. You got up and came to sit to my right. Now I had Brad at my left and you at my right. I looked at you and gave you a big smile. I pretended I did not know you. I said Thanks for the beer and What was your name? You told me and I told you mine. Brad was getting a little jealous. I was turned toward you and slowly crossed my legs in front of you. Now Brad, having seen the view last time I did this, was getting a little steamed. He thought he had a sure thing but now you come over and spoil it. After giving you a nice view, which you deeply appreciated, I turned back to Brad and asked him a question. He cooled down when he realized he still might have a chance at this.
