My viewpoint-
I start getting excited when you come out of the bathroom in your dress and high heels. I can tell you're nervous, but excited too. You've had just enough to drink to get you relaxed and allow the excitement to start taking a hold. We've been waiting for this night for a long time. I know you are wet without having to check, because this is one of YOUR fantasies. One that has turned you on for a while. One where you are in charge. Tonight, you're going to use your charms and your body to pick up a stranger and have crazy sex with him!
On the way to the bar, you reach over and run your hand up my leg and take note of how hard I am. This sort of thing always gets me going. We talk about the plan and go over the details one more time...
We enter the bar separately. Moving to a table in the middle of the room, I see you sitting at the bar. I sit back and watch you as you order a drink and sip it, acting calm and serene. You feel confident in your abilities to attract and seduce any man you pick. Men begin to notice that you are at the bar alone and several start to work their way over to you. You act like you don't notice and you sit and text back and forth with me, telling me how hot all this is making you.
One after another, several men approach you and ask to buy you a drink or try to start up a conversation with you. You politely refuse the drinks and discourage the talk, until one approaches that you like. He's tall, but not too tall, light brown hair and built like me. In fact, he resembles me somewhat, but seems to be quite a bit younger, say in his mid to late 30's. When this guy attempts to talk to you, you are attentive and act interested, using your body language to pull him in closer. He offers to buy you a drink and you agree. He introduces himself to you and starts to chat you up. You continue to use your whiles to pull him in closer, flipping your hair, leaning into him and smiling at him as he talks. You laugh and put your hand on his arm. Pausing, you pretend that your phone has vibrated and text me that he's the one! I know that the story is that you are in town visiting some old friends. You will tell him, you are waiting for your friend to finish up with work and meet up with you, explaining the texting. I see you down your drink and I know you must be getting tipsy. Texting me that you're about to make your move, I get up and head out the door and make my way back to our car. Once there, I slip into the far back, get comfortable and wait for you, texting you that I'm ready.
Her View-
It's hot in the bar...and getting hotter. Some of it's from all the people packed in so close. Some of it's from the two drinks that he's ordered for me, but most of its from the fire in my pussy! I'm so fucking excited! I love this. I love to flirt and I can't believe that you are making this possible for me! I can't help but feel overwhelming love for you as I think of all the things that you do to keep me satisfied.
I open your latest text and see that you are in the car and waiting for me. It's an unbelievable rush to think that in a few minutes, I'll be having some kind of sex with a perfect stranger, while you hide a few inches away and listen! My pussy is so wet, I'm surprised that I don't slip off the bar stool. I push your speed dial number and seeing the call go through, I lock my phone so it won't disconnect you by accident. I turn back to my "date" knowing that you are now listening to every word I say. Just as I'm about to tell Roger (that's the name of my chosen playmate), another handsome man walks up and slaps him on the shoulder, laughing. They greet each other and It's obvious that they are friends and have come there together.
Roger introduces me to Frank, his buddy. I have been looking the new guy up and down and think to myself, "Man, they're both kind of hot." But in different ways. Roger is tall and slim and blonde, while Frank is a bit shorter with dark thick hair.
Now I don't know what to do. My plan really only worked one-on-one so that I could convince Roger to slip out to the parking lot with me for a second. I'm beginning to think that it's going to be a bust and I'll have to disappoint both you and I. Suddenly, Frank sees someone he knows and, excusing himself, he walks a short ways away to talk to a group of girls that have just come in. Good, that will keep him busy, while I make my move. I lean over and tell Roger that the text was from my friend, that she ran late getting off work and she wants me to come pick her up now to go over to another friends' house for drinks. He stammers and I almost feel sorry for him as I see the look of disappointment on his face. Trying to hurry, I stand up and thank him for the drinks. I notice that the room is a bit blurry and I'm a little dizzy as I realize that I have had a bit too much to drink. I need to get outside and get some cool air to clear my head.
Roger attempts to talk me into staying for a while longer, or to call my friend back and have her meet him and Frank here for drinks. I smile and shake my head, telling him that it's a girls' night out and no boys are allowed. I move a step away and then pretend to think and turn back. Leaning in to him I press my breasts to his arm and whisper in his ear, "I might have had too much to drink, would you walk me to my car?" as I move my hand from his thigh and cup his cock through his pants, pretending that it was an accident. I feel it twitch beneath my hand as he smiles and downs the rest of his drink. I'm sure he's now thinking that he can take advantage of me and maybe get in a good feel.
Just as he stands up and we turn to the door, Frank steps in front of us. "Hey, where are you two going?" Roger quickly tells him that I have to leave and that he is going to walk me out and he'd be right back. "Cool, I'll go with you. I was coming to get you anyway. Carol and her friends are going to a big party and they want us to go with them. We can just leave now." He turns to me and says, "Sophie, I was going to ask you to come with us. It sucks that you have to leave." The look on Roger's face is priceless as it dawns on him that his buddy is about to inadvertently cock block him.
Coming to his rescue and without thinking about my motives I turn to Frank and say, "Great, let's go, my car is just out back." Taking both of their arms, I lead them to the door. Once outside, I pretend to be tipsy and unstable, something that doesn't take too much acting as I have had way too much to drink. I hold onto both of the men tightly as we make our way outside and around the corner to the dark parking lot where you and I parked. On the way I am thinking fast. Should I do what I have in mind? Am I crazy? What will you think? Throwing caution to the wind, I smile and think, "What the hell! It will be sexy to have Frank watch as I seduce his friend."
I maneuver the men to the door of our car and use the key fob to unlock the doors. I open the back driver's door and throw my purse into the seat. I notice that with the door open and cars on all sides, we are completely shielded from anyone's view.
Taking a deep breath, I think to myself, "Well, it's now or never". Turning to Roger, I move up to his chest and bat my eyelashes at him and thank him again for the drinks. He puts his hands on my arms to steady me as I put mine on his chest. He looks down at me and I move up on my toes and press my lips against him. Instantly, he kisses me back with a deep passion, moving his hands down to my ass and making me moan into his mouth.