Hope this will be fun . . .

It was Friday and I got out of work early for a change and went to happy hour at my favorite watering hole
I found a seat at the bar and ordered a . . . . .

 

She caught me looking at her out of the corner of her and oh so slowly turned her head. She looked me up and down. I watched her mouth as her tongue licked her plump lips. . .

 

"Freebird she said, and yes, another drink would be appreciated."
I smiled at her.
"What brought you here tonight?" I asked
"Lonesome dove, needed some time out of her cage."

 

Nursing my beer in the corner I watch the interplay and wonder if i would have ever have a chance with such a beautiful girl!

I need another beer... Might just as well drown my sorrows...

 

I found her responses to my questions odd but yet intriguing. I wanted to know more about her.

 

Crikey those two girls arereally having a good chat... Wish iI could eavesdrop on their conversation!!!

 

The red head got the bartender's attention and handed her a $5.00. The bartender gave her back a hand full of quarters. They both walked to the juke box.

 

Mmmm thus beer is starting to taste real good. By golly that red head is a gorgeous creature, bloke like me would never have a chance with her! But I do like to see her strut her stuff. If she starts dancing with her curvy friend, oh yeh floor show!!!

 

The way they moved together. Their slow rhythmic swaying. The closer their bodies melded into each other, the stiffer my manhood.

I looked down at my pale blue shorts to see a dark spot appear right at the tip of my obvious hard cock. Shoot how embarrassing!!!

 

We danced as if we had been doing this for a long time. We moved as if we were one being not two individuals.
I could feel the eyes on us and it felt so hot to be the object of desire. But I focused my attention on the I was so close to I could smell her arousal. Or was it my own?

 

Oh god what a vision! Two of the hottest women, in the most revealing outfits. Classy office chic I think you would call it. The red heads tight skirt maybe just a little bit shorter than head office might agree too!

But the fish nets and garter belt clips highlighted her long legs and perfectly round ass cheeks.

 

Oh shoot they are dancing my way!!! Act cool ... I slide down in thebooth. Maybe iI can hide my excitement in the dark shadow beneath the table.

Think of something cool to say... Something
clever... Now is my chance. "Shoot you girls sure are purdy dancing together like that! Sheeit so purdy!"

I should pat myself on the back... What a great pick up line... I'm on a winner here!!!!

 

As an inexperienced young bloke from the bush... These big city girls sure know how to make a fella horny just by dancing up a bit!!!

When I get out from the lawyers office tomorrow... I've got sign all this paperwork to get the millions my daddy left to me...

And tonight I've got enough cash for maybe two more happy hour beers... And then back to the hotel room the lawyers booked for me... Hope it's not a flea pit...

 

Oh shoot those girls are dancing right up to my table... "So big fella you think my friend and I are " purdy" that's so sweet"

Oh wow she talked to me... And the way she said purdy... Sheeeeeit...

She sounds just like a down home girl...

 

{I feel I've stolen this thread!!! So be it!!!}

"Where are you from ... Big fella???"

The gorgeous red head paused... As she said "big fella"... And she looked straight down at my erection ... Try as I might I couldn't slip deep enough under the table to hide my hard on tenting my shorts...

 

{Please join in otherwise it's just me!!! Any little contribution will improve this drivel,}

I'm from Wagga Wagga just came up to Sydney cause I got to do some stuff... You're not related to the McKinneys are you ...you sure do look like Jenny McKinney my cousin back home???

 

I turned to my new friend and then back to the friendly fella
Oh my god, your Elaine and Pepper's son?! Haven't seen you since we were kids. . . . I trailed off.
The memories came flooding back to me.
The tree house, the creek where we fished. Just the two of us for one summer. . . .

 

Jenny??? Jenny!!!I jumped up and without a thought opened my arms to my long lost cousin... She left her dance partner to jump into my arms and return my hug... My erection pressed firmly against her... Temporarily forgotten...

Your dance partner arms folded and with a stern look..." Well don't mind me!!! "

 

I felt like a third leg at this point and strolled back to the bar to where I was sitting originally.
I asked the bartender for a shot of Jack and another beer.
I looked over at the two cousins chatting away. Catching up I'm sure. Jenny smiled at me and waved.
My shoot arrived and I slammed it. I tried to pay the bartender and she said "it's taken care of."
"Who, why. . . . Well ok Thank you.
"Don't thank me, thank that man over there" and pointed to a tall man with a bald head and a black leather motorcycle vest on full of patches. . . .

 

He saw the bartender point at him out of the corner of his eye.
He had a thing for red heads, that's for sure. She had a great set of tits and nice curves leading to plump juicy ass that he wanted to squeeze and rub his hard throbbing cock on.
Zoie was now sitting at the bar nursing her beer lost in her thoughts. She was not the kind of girl to just walk up to a stranger and talk to him. Maybe he would make the first move. She did like his looks. Something about his broad shoulders, and that bald head of his made her want to know more about him.