Stranger in a Bar

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Stranger in a BarThe bar was full that night, a little more than I had seen it before. I stepped up to the bar to order a drink like I normally do, I noticed down the bar there was a woman sitting there looking at her cell phone, with a glass of wine in front of her. She moved her hand and placed her cell phone on the bar, when her hand moved her cleavage became very obvious. It was difficult not to stare. As I looked up towards her eyes, her eyes met mine, not sure if she caught me staring or not. I casually played it off like I had done nothing wrong. Throughout the night we did exchange occasional glances back and forth. Finally I walked up to her and introduced myself.“Good Evening,” I said to her as I sat my drink down next to hers, “my name is Jay, wanted to come by and say hello to you.”“Oh yeah?” she said to me, sarcastically, “You wanted to talk to me, or my tits?”“Oh,” I said to her, a little embarrassed, “you noticed me looking huh?”“Well,” she said to me, sliding her hair back behind her shoulder, “they usually can tell me who is looking at them, they have a mind of their own. I wouldn’t bahis siteleri be embarrassed though, you’re the first guy that has manned up and admitted it, usually they all swear up and down they were looking into my eyes.”We both shared a laugh and I ordered her and I a drink, on me.“Slow down there tiger,” she said after the bartender brought over her glass of white wine, “Im pretty sure my husband will be walking back over here any minute, so I wouldn’t get comfortable.”“So your husband is here with you tonight, and he isn’t even spending time with you?”She looked over towards the billiards tables in the back corner, I looked with her, and not one person looked back at us. I really didn’t care who her husband was at that point. Learning that my time was limited, I figured I would just say a few things and see what happened next.“So I guess that means I only got a few more seconds to admire, right?” My eyes were fixed on her breasts, and she cupped them, pressing her breasts together. I could feel my cock grow thicker when she did this.“You got that right,” she said to me, taking canlı bahis one more drink of her wine, “but I can assure you, that the attention you give them will be all the attention they will get all night.”Shocked by what she said, I looked at her right in her eyes, “Really?” I said in disbelief, “you mean your husband will ignore you?”“You heard it right sweetheart,” she said as she finished her wine, “he wont even look at em twice, that asshole.”“Wow,” and what came out next I couldn’t believe I said, but I wouldn’t regret saying it, “I would hesitate to cum all over your tits”Even though the bar was loud, it seemed like it got quiet, and time slowed down to an all time low, I expected her to slap me for saying that.“I call bullshit,” she said to me “you wont do it” I didn’t know what to say to her, she reached and took her hand and grabbed my package. I finished my beer, as her wine was finished already and we walked back to the back of the bar. There was a small storage closet where they had tables and chairs stored that we found, we opened the door and went inside.“Show me what you güvenilir bahis got” she says to me as she makes sure the door is shut. I unzip and unbutton my pants, dropping them to the floor. As my pants dropped so did she, to her knees, bringing her cleavage just under my cock. She removed her top and just left her bra on. I begin to stroke it as she looks up at me, looking down on her big tits. She encouraged me by talking dirty and telling me how bad she wants my cum on her tits. I could feel the cum getting closer and closer and it was becoming more difficult to maintain control. “You wanna see my nipples baby?” she asked me as I got closer to cumming. She removes her bra, letting her large tits hang before my cock. “Im gonna cum!” I say loudly as I feel the load of cum rush to the head of my cock. She cups her tits just underneath my cock as loads of cum spew from the head of my cock, shot after shot covers her tits. She gently rubs her tits with her hands and rubs my cum into her skin. She grabs a nearby towel, that is on a chair and wipes off the remaining cum. “Hope you have a good night.” She says to me as she makes her way to the door after she puts her top and bra back on.“Wait a second,” I said to her, “can I ask what your name is?”“No,” she smiled, “but I do come in here often, don’t be so shy next time.”

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