Jeff sat at the bar, sipping a beer. This was his local and he came here most days. The bar itself was like an island in the middle of the room, effectively splitting the pub into two rooms. From where he sat Jeff could see pretty much everything that went on. Somebody spoke to him from behind and he looked over his shoulder to reply. When he turned back he did a double take. Standing at the other side of the bar was a stunning black woman. She had shoulder length hair, worn straight, and thick, luscious lips. He smiled at her and she smiled back. He couldn't really see her body. She was quite tall, maybe 5ft 6ins and an expensive looking jacket covered her top half. Her lower part was hidden by the bar. Jeff assumed that she was with her husband because the black guy next to her was holding a young girl in his arms.
Jeff smiled at her again and, again, she returned his smile. Her hand came up and flicked her hair and Jeff saw her wedding ring. He preferred married women. Being married himself when he indulged in some extra marital activities he didn't want the hassle that young single girls could bring. His motto was "Never fool around with someone who's got less to lose than you".
The couple took their drinks and sat down. The black woman sat facing her husband who now had his back to Jeff. This meant that Jeffs view of her was partly obscured but then she slid sideways so that he could now see her clearly. She took of her jacket and Jeff could now see a fine pair of tits inside a tight grey jumper. The woman looked up and caught his eye. She sensed what he had been looking at and smiled warmly at him. Jeff shifted a little in his seat, trying to get his stiffening cock into a more comfortable position.
The husband was busying himself with the child, trying to keep her occupied. The wife and Jeff continued to exchange glances. Her body language was making his cock twitch as she fiddled with her hair, smoothed her jumper and tilted her head sexily. Jeff wondered if this was for him or her husband.
The woman stood, picked up her handbag and looked around. Jeff guessed that she wanted to powder her nose. This was good as the toilets were behind him and she would have to walk right past him to get to them. She came around the end of the bar and walked towards him. He could now see long legs in tight black trousers leading up to thick, wide hips. She looked stunning! As she past him Jeff looked into her eyes and said "Hi!"
She smiled back at him and said "Hi yourself". Then she was past him.
Jeff resisted the urge to turn round a look at her. She would have to come back and then he would get a good view of her arse as she went back to her seat.
Jeff heard the door behind him open and close and guessed that she was on her way back. Suddenly he was aware of her next to him as her heady perfume filled his nostrils. Turning he saw her holding her hand out to him. She pushed a piece of paper into his hand and whispered "Give me a call sometime". She sashayed away, sat down and smiled across at him.
Jeff looked at the paper. It had a mobile number written on it. He had a wicked thought and, taking out his own mobile, dialled the number. Across the room he heard a phone ring. The woman reached for her bag and took out her phone. "Hello" she said.
"You look very sexy" said Jeff, quietly.
