From the moment I sat down in this small bar, I’ve been watching you two together on your corner bar stools. You appear bored, needing something.
Watching for almost an hour from my booth, I see you have nursed your red wine, your dark hair perfect, breasts high and firm, nipples showing through the fabric of your light sweater. Your back is straight as you occasionally survey the small crowd, searching for something or someone.
Several times, your gaze lingers on me and I lift my cocktail in your direction, toasting you. You lower your face, but I see your smile of appreciation. I smile back.
Your companion has been on a marathon of drinking, and seeing how many beers he's quaffed, I've been waiting for him to go to the bathroom. So I can get closer and see if you are as sexy up close as you appear to me. I am getting bold and adventurous.
I am finally rewarded as he literally rises and staggers to the hall that houses both restrooms, mumbling to himself. Looks like my opportunity!
I've been wanting a better look at you in your low-cut blouse and I get up and walk up next to the barstool you are on and order a bourbon. I glance over and see you looking at me with a shy smile on your lips. I turn my head and look at your lovely face and then at your full breasts.
I can see the edge of your nipples under the silky top. You lean towards me giving me an unfettered view of your tits and I see the nips are puckered and beginning to point straight towards me.
I become brave, leaning over towards you and say, “I would love to kiss your nipples and fondle your breasts for an entire night some time." My face looking serious.
"Maybe," You murmur to me as the bartender brings my drink. Taking it, I turn my body towards you fully a moment and let you take a good look.
I know you see the outline of my beginning erection forming and you know I desire your body greatly. Your hand lifts slightly and I feel the brush of your index finger over my penis. I inhale deeply as pleasure runs over my body. I feel precum wanting to rise out and a slight euphoria causes me to shiver.
I see your face redden and your breasts rising and falling as arousal begins to affect you also. I turn to return to my seat before your husband returns.
Suddenly you take my hand, pulling it to your breast, rubbing it over your rock hard nipple.
I gently squeeze it causing your eyes to close and your thighs to tighten up as if your pussy lips are dilating and becoming wet with lubrication. My imagination is rampant as I get a tickling feeling in my cock.
The bathroom door begins to open, and I gently pull away to return to my seat to wait... I watch from my table. I can see you as you nurse your wine, making small talk with your companion. Or perhaps he’s merely a friend? You appear irritated when he flirts with the barmaid. Maybe just a drunken friend?
You look towards me and smile and nod your head ever so slightly to the hallway that leads to the ladies' room. I gently squeeze my still swollen penis, looking you in the eyes. Your right hand caresses your right breast and you run a finger over the nipple. It hardens to a bullet instantly as your mouth opens and again you squeeze your thighs closed. I can almost hear your soft moan of need and sexual want.
I slowly unzip my pants and the tip of my cock peeks out towards you. I squeeze and a drop of pre-cum appears slowly. Your eyes widen as you slowly lick your lips. I zip back up.
Your companion orders another tall beer in a drunken voice and appears to be sleepy. His beer appears and he takes a long pull and then puts his head on the bar. There are only a few patrons in the bar, and no one notices except the barmaid who smiles knowingly and nods towards the hallway.