This was inspired by several stories I read on Literotica and by a time I fingered my wife in public aboard a cruise ship. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Comments are welcome but there is no need to be rude. As my grandmother used to say "If you can't say anything nice, then you shouldn't say anything at all." I do however, value constructive criticism. And spelling or grammar mistakes are completely mine as I have chosen not to use an editor. Spell and grammar check were on and did help me some as I wrote this story but I do take fault for any mistakes. That being said I would ask that you focus on and enjoy the story and not the mistakes.
Thanks for reading. Cknthisout
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It had been a long hard day at the office and I stopped by one of my favorite drinking holes to relax a little before going home to deal with all of the problems there. Not that they were that bad but you know how it is. There are always things to do like clean up after the dog, work in the yard, and fix something that had gotten broken, the usual everyday things.
I sat there nursing my Jack Daniel's when I saw the light from someone opening the door flashed causing me to look over and I watched she walked in. The light coming in from behind her made it look like an angel had just arrived and as the door closed and I could fully see her I saw no reason to change my opinion of her. She was stunning. Her dark curly hair framed her round smiling face. I notice that the couple of other guys in the place noticed her too. She was what you would call a full figured woman. She had nice curves that made you want to race your hands all over her body. She was wearing a sexy white blouse with a plunging v in the front that revealed what had to be a pair of what appeared to be at least 38DD's. She looked to be in her mid to late 30's but with a woman like her you could never really tell by just looking. She had on a short black skirt that was held up by a pair of the most gorgeous legs I had ever seen. Sleek and smooth and it didn't appear that she had on any hose or stockings. Tanned and delicious looking it made my mouth water just looking at them.
I turned my focus back to my drink as I had never been picked up by a woman that looked like her. I lifted my glass and took another swallow of my drink when I felt and heard someone sit down beside me. I looked up into the mirror behind the bar and saw this beautiful creature making herself comfortable on the stool beside me.
"Hi." She said.
"Hello." I responded.
She placed her order with the bartender, a glass of merlot and then turned around on her stool and surveyed the room. As the bartender sat her glass on the bar she swirled around and picked it up and turned to me raising her glass.
"To relaxing after a long day at work"
I raised my glass and touched hers and took another swallow as she did the same. As I set my glass down I turned and took a good look at her. She really was absolutely beautiful. The dark curls bouncing around her face as she turned her head to look my way framed a face that was full of mischief and fun. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at me like a cold drink on a hot summer day. I could not believe that she was showing this interest in me.
Then without warning she got up and I watched as she walked away. My eyes followed her as she headed over to the jukebox and after putting in some money made several selections. The first song started playing and she began to dance all alone. As she swayed back and forth one of the other men walked up and asked if he could dance with her. She graciously accepted and as he pulled her into his arms I turned back around to my drink.
The first song ended and as the second one started I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw her standing there looking at me expectantly.
"Well if you are not going to ask me to dance then I will ask you. Would you please dance with me?" she asked looking at me with her rich dark brown eyes. There was a hint of something in them but I wasn't sure if I was seeing what I thought I was actually seeing.
She took my hand and led me to the dance floor. As it was a slow song I placed my hand on her back and pulled her close. She responded by pressing her luscious mounds deep into my chest. As we moved back and forth she began grinding against me causing my 4 inch cock to protrude. I knew she could feel it against her and wondered how much longer she would continue dancing with me before she moved on to find something bigger. She reached down and slid her hand across my hardness and asked.
"Is that for me?"
"Yes." I whispered. I knew that after feeling my cock she knew how "big" I actually was not. I prayed that she would continue dancing with me for a little longer.
"Very nice" she stated as she gave me a little squeeze and pulled me close to her once again. She buried her head against my chest and I could smell the fragrance of the shampoo in her hair.
As the song ended she looked up into my eyes and asked me if we could move to a booth where it was just a little less public. I spotted a booth near the back and went and retrieved our drinks while she went to the bathroom. I fully expected her to slip out the back, or in this case out the front door without me seeing her, as I wasn't used to being picked up by women in a bar.