As I slid off the barstool I spread my legs, offering him a glimpse of my white panties. A smile curved my lips as he shifted, his arousal evident.
Leaning over I whispered, “Did you see that wet spot, baby? I want you so badly. Yank my panties to the side and slam your cock home with one deep stroke. Pound my soaked pussy until we both cum. Don’t say anything, just pull out and walk away. Leave me panting, cum dripping down my thighs.”
Well fucked, ten minutes later I was back at the bar, on the prowl again.
