Chapter 5 by mshiner

What do you do?

Buy time

“I need to use the restroom, is that ok?”

“Sure, of course!” She replied.

In the bathroom, I mostly just stared in the mirror and tried to think of anything but sex. Once I composed myself, I went back out.

By now, Amanda was talking to the bartender. An attractive blonde with thick thighs and big tits, not chubby or a BBW girl or anything, just thick. She had legging on tha I could see though. I could see the tattoo on her thigh, and that she wasn’t wearing underwear. Even more, I could see her landing strip under them. I was beginning to get hard again.

I couldn’t wast any more time. I walked back to Amanda and she said “oh, Hanna! This is Sam, she’s the bartender here and we were talking while you were gone. Turns out her shift is over soon. She wanted to check out another bar.”

I knew Sam. I’d been here enough. She was part time, but I saw here often enough. I saw her checking me out most of the time too. She nervously make jokes, but I was usually there for pussy so I didn’t spend a lot of time talking to her. But now I saw her. I saw her figure. I saw her landing strip.