A guy hits on her… And recognizes her!

She had barely sat at the bar for five minutes before a man sat beside.

“Hey, don’t I know you from somewhere?” He asked with a sly, knowing grin on his lips. Her stomach lurched as she recognized that kind of smile. She didn’t know the guy, but over the years she learned to recognize that attitude. He knew who she was.

“I don’t remember you,” she replied automatically, but he insisted.

“I think it was from a movie I saw or something. A youtube video? I wouldn’t forget a pretty face like yours. Or… A hot body like yours, for that matter. If I remember right... {if Squirter = True}You made quite a splash with your... video.{endif}{if Gym bunny = True}You played quite the manly role in your... video. Not that there's anything wrong with that, you know?{endif}{if Massive melons = True}You played a stepsister...{endif}{if Blowjob enjoyer = True}You... Choked a bit. On your performance. Although I still enjoyed it, of course.{endif}” He glanced up and down at her body{if Massive melons = True}, his eyes lingering on her large breasts,{endif} and grinned wider as he noticed her slight embarrassment. “Ah. I’m right, aren’t I?” Hannah looked back at him, pursing her lips.

At least he hadn’t outright said it! Although she wouldn’t put it past him, given his insistent demeanor. He was dressed business casual, but with small signs that he had cash to spend. Groomed hair and beard, good quality clothes and that cocky smile as he looked sideways at her, a glass of whisky in his hand. She knew his type, confident and eager. Back when she was single this would be an easy hook-up, if she wanted a good fucking. Some guys didn’t like her previous profession, but others, once they found out, got VERY eager. But she had to admit that confidence and the slightly dominant attitude he carried with him was a turn-on for her, at least in the bedroom. She idly wondered if he had a large cock…

She looked away. What was she thinking? {if Love = True}She loved Ashton! What was wrong with her!? She shook her head, feeling guilty for even looking at a guy like that.{endif}{if Denial = True}Was she… Considering sleeping with that guy? ‘It’s because it’s been a while,’ she thought to herself. “I’m just on edge, that’s all. I’m not actually going to do it”{endif}{if Manipulation = True}Was she considering hooking up with this guy? Sleeping behind Ashton’s back was one thing, but cheating blatantly before a date was such a stupid way to get caught! And yet… She confessed to still being tempted. Ashton was so damn meek sometimes!{endif} And the situation was made even more complicated by the fact he knew about her previous profession. She was sure of it!

“If you’re talking about… My past, then sure!” She hissed, raising her hands in the air. “But don’t go shouting it, ok? Please?”

“Sure, sure!” He chuckled. “A gentleman never kisses and tells. Now, about that drink?”

She glanced at him again, weighing her options. Rejecting him could make things messy if he decided to blurt things out.