Jade bought the bar 6 months ago, she was married with kids, content in life but she gets bored easily.
The pub was a small village pub, traditional stonewalls and a narrow bar leading to a larger gathering area with dining tables, to the left of the bar was a pool room.
No one had caught her eye, Jade is married to a very handsome man, he treats her well and has never given her reason to stray. She has always remained a good wife. Until now...
He came in to the pub every night after work for a few pints, tall, thin a little rough looking but he could make anyone laugh. What he lacked in looks he gained in personality. There was instant sexual tension between them both, Jade would start to look forward to 5pm when he was due in the door, she would put on some fresh perfume for him coming in. Neil was him name, Neil was the man she dreamt of fucking all over this pub.
The flirting increased between them both and when she was positive Neil felt the same way she started sending him messages over Facebook, harmless yet suggestive messages. Weeks go by and nothing has happened, she could not have made it clearer that she wanted his hard, throbbing penis inside her.
Today she would take action, it was a Saturday morning, Jade headed down to the pub before it opened. Wearing a corded mini skirt, no tights, no panties and a thin, tight vest top. Finished off with knee high boots. A message to Neil, "why don't you pop in pubs shut keep me company while I set up?". She is already wet just thinking about the fun they will have, she can feel her clit thumping, begging to be touched. Her phone pings, he agrees and will be here in 10 minutes. Jade closes the blinds, leaves the keys in the door, and sits on the bar with her legs hanging over the side resting on a stool.