Our anniversary was coming up and I thought it would be about time to take matters into my own hands. I had recently began to enjopy watching Karri flirt with guys, teasing them and making them hot.
I knew that she also got extremely aroused with this sort of play. I wanted to see how far it would go, particularly because Karri had always said that no one would pick her up in a bar.
I wanted to prove her wrong.
I told her that we would be staying in the city at one of the more expensive hotels and while we were there we would partake a little dare.
I told her that we would enter the bart alone and I βbetβ her that within 15 minuites, some guy would be hitting on her. She simply said βYeah β¦ Right.β But agreed none the less.
We headed down to the bar at around 8:00 and I said I would find a table so I could watch the proceedings. Karri moved to the bar and took up position. Sitting very seductively on the bar stool, the mid calf length skirt with the strategic split exposing most of her thigh. Her shear blue blouse was unbuttoned one βtoo manyβ for a good girl and the men around her noticed straight away.
She ordered a drink and brought it to her lips and took a long sip, licking her lips as she swallowed. From my vantage point I could see the men eyeing her off and knew it was only a matter of time before one of them made a move. And I was right.
At tall man, dressed in a dark suit casually walked over to her and I could tell from the hand gestures, was offering to buy her another drink and she accepted and asked him to sit. Karri glanced to me every now and then to make sure I was still OK with it all. A wink was all the signal she needed.