It's eight thirty in the evening and I am sitting in my favorite pub sipping on a vodka screwdriver. The pub was not very busy tonight aside from its loyal regulars. I make small talk with a few people and then return to my seat and my drink. As I sit and think out of the corner of my eye I notice a new face in the pub tonight. It's not her face I notice but her stunning body. She's about 5'5. Has long toned legs that lead up to a plump and delicious ass. Her long brown hair with a touch of red reaches her shapely ass. She turns around, and looks around the pub. I notice her large round full breasts almost busting out of her top. She is wearing a silk business type shirt and a black mini skirt with black stockings. As I check her over top to bottom, I notice that something is off about her outfit, her clothes look like she just got off work at a busy office but as I look down at her shoes I notice that she is wearing a pair of black PVC high heeled stripped type shoes. This seems odd but after thinking it over for a bit I realize that underneath those fine office clothes she's wearing, hides a dirty whore that wants someone to know who she truly is. That is why she wears those shoes.
As I sit there sipping on my drink, I watch her fend of a number of men who try and fail to arouse her interests. She casually lets them know she is not interested in their macho bullshit and goes back to sipping her strawberry daiquiri. I finish my drink and decide to go talk to this mysterious woman that entered my bar. She glances over in my direction, I smile to let her know I am interested, she gives me a quick look over and flashes me a big smile with her luscious ruby red lips. I finish my drink and get up to walk over to the bar and strike up some kind of conversation.
As I walk up to her, I go through many scripted pick up routines, trying to decide which would work best but by the time I reach her I decide to play it by ear. I sit down next to her on a bar stool and order another vodka screwdriver. I turn in her direction and we start chit chatting in the usual way, we talk about the usual subjects, current events, things in the news, I throw a few jokes her way. Her name is Amy. She is a lawyer, a district attorney working for the city. She seems to enjoy my sense of humour as she laughs at my jokes. We hit it off quite well but we both know that under the small talk and jokes lies an undeniable layer of sexual tension, her body language gives me clues about her. We end up talking for a long time I finish off two more but she only has two daiquiris during the whole night. We talk for a long time letting time slip by, as I look over at the clock hanging over the vast arrangement of liquor bottles I notice that it is almost midnight. I casually bring up what time it is and that I must get up for work tomorrow early in the morning, she agrees that its time to call it a night. I pay for my drinks as well as hers and I walk her to her car.
On the way out the back door of the bar I realize that I am in no condition to drive and casually mention that I should call a cab. But Amy insists on giving me a ride home, "It's the least that I can do, after you payed for my drinks" she says, I do not argue for long, and agree to her driving me home. As we're walking through the long corridor toward the back parking lot of the bar I can't help but notice her ass and her shapely legs, I can feel my member growing larger with blood in my pants. We approach a door and I step ahead to open it, she walks out and I follow. The parking lot is dark with few street lights any where, but there is just enough light to get you where your going.
