(Thank you to my editor and friend BigTri.)
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Sarah stepped into the bar. She was dressed in a tight fitting red dress that ended mid-thigh. Her breasts showed a bit of pale, soft and sensitive flesh just above the top of the satiny dress. Sarah's legs were long and her ass was tight. She worked out regularly and was in great shape. Her breasts were not as large as she would have liked but men didn't seem to mind, especially tonight.
Sarah stood by the bar and looked around. She had only been in here once or twice before so she didn't know any of the faces. As she scanned the crowd a few men smiled at her or winked at her. She tried to remain calm although anxiety played havoc with her belly.
Finally turning to the bartender, Sarah smiled and ordered a glass of red wine.
"Here you go pretty lady." The bartender smiled as he handed her the glass.
"What brings such an angel as you to a place like this?" The blue eyed bartender winked as he looked into Sarah's eyes.
Sarah blushed slightly at the compliment. "Just a long day at work." Sarah replied taking a few sips of the wine.
As she drank her wine she carried an on and off conversation with the bartender, James. They discussed all manner of things, from her work to what she enjoyed doing on her days off. As they chatted, James refilled her glass 2 more times. Sarah was definitely feeling tipsy and her giggle gave her a way more than once.
James couldn't help but watch her breasts as she enjoyed his company and conversation. Normally he did not care to carry on with his customers but she had caught his attention from the moment she had walked through the door.
Sarah excused herself, explaining that she had drunk too much and that she should be getting home. As she stood to leave, everything spun momentarily. James stepped around the bar and grabbed her elbow to help steady her.
"Paul! Take care of the bar for a bit." James hollered to his assistant before walking Sarah out the door.
Sarah laughed as she half stumbled to the big red Dodge in the back of the parking lot. It was dark back here and her lack of coordination didn't help matters. James looked back and took note of the fact that they were alone out here. His cock was rock hard from watching her for the past two and a half hours.
Sarah climbed up and sat down on the tailgate. She looked James in the eye before lowering hers and giggling. She wasn't usually this bold, but the wine had definitely had an affect on her.
James stepped in between her legs. He touched her knees lightly and pushed them apart a bit, but gently. Slowly he pushed the satin up. A little at a time, his fingers traced her thighs. Sarah leaned back. His light touch enticed her to calm. She couldn't believe she was allowing this but she didn't really want it to stop.