Dee Jaye was out for trouble today. She had been stuck inside of her head, inside of her house for too long, and it was time to reclaim her wild side. No plans, no destination, just going where the wind blew her. She was dressed for trouble too, a tie-dyed wife beater, a skirt that barely covered what counted and a pair of moccasins. The very first car that drove by stopped for her, she put her thumb down and crawled inside of the gray Honda Accord. "God this car is as bland as my life lately," She was in a, 'fast ride in a corvette' kind of mood she thought as she greeted the man inside.
"Where are you going gorgeous?" The man said with some confidence.
"I'm looking for fun, take me where the fun is." Dee Jaye said as she looked him square in his horned rim glasses. Dee Jaye was a gorgeous woman, all her friends gave her a hard time about never aging. Her blonde flowing hair floated in the wind after she unrolled her window. She liked the feeling, it reminded her of being at the beach.
"Umm ma'am I have the air conditioning on," he said as he felt his confidence fading fast.
"What do you do for fun?" she said as she reached over and turned off the air conditioning.
"Umm fun? Hmmm well I used to like sports, but my asthma keeps me from it now." He said as he started to look into her eyes, then dropped them as he felt her power. Dee Jaye seems like a meek little hippie girl, but when she was horny, she took on super power energies, and that energy scared many men.
She knew this guy wasn't what she was looking for, but she was having fun making him nervous, "what would he do if I cranked it up a notch?" She thought as she smiled a sweet devious smile. She placed her hand on his knee. He flinched away for a second, but then moved his knee back. She thought his nervousness was kind of sexy and felt her nipples harden under the thin material covering them. She realized she didn't ask his name, but she also realized she didn't want to know. She moved his hand up his leg and lightly brushed his crotch as she moved her hand all the way up his body and rested it on his cheek. He was visibly sweating now. Just as she was about to really blow his mind and show him her perfect tits she seen a small bar on the side of the highway. "Stop! Take me there!"
"That isn't a very good idea, umm that place looks pretty dangerous!" He said as he slowed down and started to turn into the dirt parking lot. There was a row of Harley's in front of the door, otherwise the lot was empty.
Dee Jaye moved her hand to the back of his head and leaned over. Pulled him to her as she kissed his mouth. The kiss was cold at first, but as he warmed up it turned out really nice. She darted her tongue in his mouth as she reached down to feel his crotch, he was hard as a rock. He was now under her spell. "Come on, buy me a drink, you can be my protector." She said as she broke the kiss.
"Well maybe one drink," he said as he nervously looked at his watch, then to the bar. The paint on the place was peeling, there were shutters on the windows that were missing rungs and graffiti all over the walls.
He walked over and opened her door. When Dee Jaye got out of the car she put her arm around him and realized she was as tall as him, maybe taller. She knew he wouldn't be much protection, but maybe that's what she wanted. They walked into the bar arm and arm as a group of about five or six bikers stopped their pool game to watch them enter. The place was small, just a bar, a pool table and about ten small tables. They stood at the bar waiting for the bartender.
"What's your poison Clark?" Said Dee Jaye.
"My name is..."
He was silenced by her lips as her mouth briefly covered his. "Shhh your name is Clark tonight," she said as she pulled away. The bartender came up to the bar, he had been playing pool with his boys. "Two double shots of fireball please." She said in a flirty tone.
"Fireball? My kinda lady," the bartender said as he tried to straighten his long tangled hair. He poured the shots and handed them to them.
"Pay the man Clark," She said as she slammed the first one. "Hurry up, you're already behind."
"I'm not much of a drinker, I should probably go, do you want me to give you a ride somewhere?" Clark said as he stood up to pull his wallet out.
"You're starting to disappoint me Clark," She said as she picked up one of the shot gasses and put it to his mouth. He opened up as she poured it down. He started coughing.
Dee Jaye figured the bikers behind them were watching their every move, and her notion was proven correct when they all laughed at Clark's coughing on the Fireball. Soon they were standing directly behind them, she could feel a breath on her hair, then she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey honey, why don't you come play pool with some real men." Said one of the bikers.
Dee Jaye turned her head to see who was speaking, he was a very large man in his early thirties, he wore a scarf that kept his hair out of his scruffy bearded face, he had nice blue eyes. She liked him, but she wanted to play with him for a while. She knew this was dangerous, but sometimes a lady needs a little danger. "I'm here with my friend, who is a gentleman, a lover not a fighter," she said as she leaned over and kissed Clark's cheek.
"suit yourself lady, but you don't look the type that wants a gentleman, we'll be playing pool when you change your mind." He said as he turned and walked away. Dee Jaye felt a little disappointment as he left.
Dee Jaye started playing a game with Clark, every time he mentioned leaving she would do a shot, she had just finished her sixth shot when she heard someone come in the entrance. She turned and seen a huge man, at least six feet six. He was rippling with muscle. She thought he looked like a clean-cut soldier and guessed he was in his twenties. She was surprised when he joined the bikers at the pool table. The bikers were very excited to see him and Dee Jaye soon realized he was their leader. After greeting his friends, he walked up to the bar and ordered a beer. Then he turned to Dee Jaye and Clark. "Well hello sweetheart, I've never seen you here before, what's your name?" He said as he sat down on the stool next to her.
"My name will cost you a shot." She said in a sassy voice.