The rain just kept coming down, a steady flow that would not let up so that she could run across the complex without being drenched completely. She just wanted to get a drink then she could sleep tonight properly and the bar was so close yet so far away with the rain coming down as it was. Her nerves were shot and she just wanted a drink, damn it who cares she thought as she decided to just make a run for it! Not being from around here she considered that she would just offer the locals a free show as without a bra on her t-shirt would show her nipples clearly through and with her desire for a drink stronger then her desire for modesty she made a break for it.
She made the dash across the parking lot, it was dark and the car coming in didn't see her as they splashed her driving into the lot. " Damn it!" she cursed as she was now totally soaked and her jeans as well were now slicked to her body and the t-shirt might as well be clear as it was slicked to her body tightly and you could see her firm breasts and hard nipples clearly through the shirt. She stood for a moment before entering as she assessed her situation and then opened the bars wooden door.
As she opened the door of the smoky bar she noticed that there were just a few people inside and all eyes looked her over as she walked in, she was the only female she noticed other then the bartender, she looked like she wanted to be elsewhere as she watched the television in the corner of the bar. There were pool tables towards the back of the bar and scattered video terminals on the bar top, one had a weathered older man feverishly trying to hit a winner.
She walked in and grabbed a table near the back pool tables to put her cell phone down on as she walked to the bar to order her drinks. "Southern and Coke, doubles and keep them coming" she laid a hundred on the bar and walked back to the table she choose for herself and in a few minutes Donna the bartender walked over with her drink and sat down as she plunked it down on the table. "What are you doing here by yourself? Looking for trouble as we don't need any troublemakers here you know" she asked with her husky voice. "I just want a drink, no trouble just here to unwind as I am passing through" the soaked woman responded back. "You're dressed for trouble you know "Donna shot back at her. " I didn't make it rain and I just need a drink" with that answer Donna sauntered back to the bar.
She started to sip her drink as she realized that it was chilly in the bar as her nipples were rock hard and standing at attention, no wonder that guy in the corner is staring at my tits she thought oh well I will give him a show and she started to arch her back and thrust her chest out as she ran her fingers through her long red hair separating the strands as it was soaked through. Her hair was thick so it will take awhile for it to dry, she wished she had her jacket as the dampness was causing her to feel the chill fully. She could feel all the men watching her moves, the music playing was from an old jukebox and someone with a taste for country music had made some very somber choices, rummaging through her pockets she fished out some coins to make some lively selections from the jukebox as she was bored and thought it might be nice to liven the place up!
She noticed that the machine let her pay extra to have her choices come on first so she choose that option and started pressing the buttons aware though all the time she walked and moved all eyes were on her. Eminem came blasting out of the jukebox as she walked back to her table she could tell some of the patrons were not pleased with her choice but Fuck them she thought to herself she was bored and felt like stirring things up to get some excitement going on.
As she got to her table she saw him, the guy who had splashed her in the parking lot sitting at her table amused by her actions of riling up the place he introduced himself as "the mother fucker who got you wet" and offered to warm her up if she needed it. She sat back at her table and smiled at him, checking him out he looked pretty good to her as she noticed the tattoos on his chest and arms looked like they were from prison time and his hair was recently cut as you could tell he was not used to the shorter length which did look good on him. He was tall, tanned and she could tell his cock was already hard from watching her prance around the bar and she liked that as she was bored and wanted to get some action happening.
"I am Fox" the man said to her as he extended his hand to her she stood up and said to him "do you shoot pool?" as she walked over to the tables.