Head-first!

"So, is it safe to assume you don't have plans tonight?" you ask. Best to just dive right in - why waste time getting nowhere?

Sole finally makes eye-contact with you, giving a rather obvious once-over. You don't mind at all, really. Seeming satisfied with what she sees, she nods.

"All alone. Let me guess, you wanna fill that spot?"

It doesn't sound sarcastic - which is good. You've heard similar responses before, but the look in her eyes says she's not opposed. Your about to say something witty in response, when a loud, muffled groan comes from the same corner you've been trying to avoid staring at so far.

"Someone's having a good time," Sol chuckles, turning back to look at the three making a mess of their booth.

And they are. At some point they moved things around a bit, both men standing up to hold the lady (who you just now notice has bright pink hair,) and they're being surprisingly quiet. Just proper etiquette, probably, but the sight of a woman taking two cocks at once while barley making a sound is enough to excite you. Sol notices this, and grins.

As you stammer to think of something to say, she's already stood up and hoisted herself up onto the bar. Since she clearly isn't embarrassed by how far apart she sets her knees, you take a long look. Her legs are soft and smooth, no socks or leggings in sight - which you appreciate. What you appreciate much more, though, is the lack of underwear. You think the heart she has her pubes shaved into is cute, even if you've never really seen someone do that before.