I decide to go out on my own one night because none of my friends are in the mood to drink, and I’m hoping that being there without them will give me the chance to try things I would not normally do. I’m not old enough to order myself a drink yet (I’m 18), but I can’t dance without a little alcohol, so I have a seat at the bar. I’m 5’9, with long brown hair and C cup tits, which would be showing in my tiny dress. The dress also emphasizes my longs legs. After only a minute, you notice me. You’re the bartender, adorable, blonde, and with an ass that all the men are staring at. You smile at me, which makes me blush. I can’t help but notice how attractive you are, even though I’ve only experimented with my friends before. Sensing my interest and hesitation, you offer me a drink, on the house, which I accept. I’m attracting the attention of a few handsome men, as well, but for Tunalı escort some reason I don’t really care for them, other than to graciously accept the drinks they were buying me. Each time you pour me a drink, you touch my arm seductively. I try to ignore it and talk to the men, but it’s not easy. I can’t stop staring at you and you’re staring back, looking over every inch of my body. The alcohol is starting to take affect and you can tell. Interrupting my attempt at a conversation with James, you tell me that I look like I need another shot, but you, “aren’t going to let me use a glass this time.” I look up at you, confused, but you just take a swig of rum, right from the bottle, and pull me against you. You’re lips are so soft. It doesn’t even occur to me to pull away, as the cold rum rushes into my mouth from yours. Everyone turns to stare ulus escort bayan as you pull me up onto the bar. I’m really starting to feel the alcohol now, but I don’t want it to stop. You tell me that it’s your turn for a shot, but you don’t want it from my mouth. Your hand is on my leg, and before I can even protest, you yank up my dress. I feel the rush of cold as the fabric goes above my hips, chest, and then over my head. Everything is happening really fast, but I’m actually loving it. A group of guys has gathered around us to watch, but you want it to be clear that I’m your little toy, for now. You climb onto the bar with me, pushing me down onto my back, straddling me, and pouring rum between my breasts, which you greedily lick up. That’s when I realize that I’m moaning. It’s so good that I don’t even care that I’m in my bra and Escort yenimahalle panties on a bar, with a girl straddling me. All I can think about is how wet I’m getting. Apparently, you are thinking along the same lines, because you lean down and whisper, “now, you’re gonna take a shot from my pussy.” I should protest, but just the thought of what I’m doing makes me so hot. I’m sure that I’m soaked through my panties at this point. You pull off your dress to reveal absolutely nothing underneath. I cant help myself and start kissing you, massaging your chest with my hands. You laugh, and push my back onto my back. I’m disappointed until you move up, straddling my face. Before pouring rum down between your tits, you tell me, “you’re going to wait til this reaches my pussy, and then you’re going to lick it up and you better not spill a single drop.” Then the cold liquid is running down your body and your nipples are hardening from the chill. I start to lick up as much of it as I can, running my tongue across your pussy lips over and over. Once the rum is no longer flowing, I know I should stop, but I decide that I should make sure I really get you all cleaned up.