She gazed across the bar and noticed a man stealing looks at her. She smiled sweetly to herself and took him in. He was tall; with a bald head and confidence. His shoulders were broad, and he had a great laugh. She watched him coyly as he interacted with his friends, it was then that she decided she wanted him.
She got up and walked over to the ladies room and let his eyes watch her every step. She opened the door and reviewed her appearance in full length mirror. A black dress clung to her curves and her curly hair fell perfectly to her shoulders. It was then that she heard the knock on the door. His face appeared in the mirror and she turned to face him. He walked up to her and said nothing, just staring down at her seductively. A small smile crept on to her face and he leaned in close to her, grabbing the back of her neck. She gasped softly as he kissed her hard and pulled her in. His hands ran up and down her body and she felt herself growing wet. She pressed herself up against him, kissing him urgently. It was then that he turned her around, and grabbed her by the hips. He slid her dress up her ass, exposing her completely, as she had neglected to wear panties that night. He pressed up against her and whispered in her ear that she was going to be his slut tonight, and she smiled.
She stood balanced against the wall as he slid his hand down her ass and between her legs. She let out another gasp as she felt his fingers find her pierced clit. She heard him murmur something, but it was lost in the moment. She felt herself let go as he expertly played with her pussy. She felt herself on the brink of orgasm as he pulled away, leaving her shaking. Telling him she didn't like to be teased, he laughed and pulled out his cock. He stood there stroking it, and smiling. She bent back over and looked back at him, asking ever so sweetly if he would fuck her. Who could resist?