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Chapter 5 by Blana Blana

Maybe you could…

Order a drink

Order a drink

As you order a drink, you see a lady slip in next to you, a platter in hand and full of empty glasses. Blond hair tied up behind her head into a pair of small buns, letting some hair hang free. She has a cheery smile and bright purple eyes you note. Her uniform is similar to a german bar maids dress, that you’ve seen on tv, with a white apron like covering over her breasts, that has red and black stitching down its center, blending into green material until it reaches just above her thigh where there's a slit on each side. You also see how it leaves her cleavage mostly uncovered up until the small choker-like necklace on her, well, neck. WIth a small red ribbon hanging off it. A pair of white stockings and black heels complete the look.

“Hehe. Eh? Well hello cutie! New customer?”

You reply that you are and she grins cheerily.

“Uh huh! Hey hey! Want a special drink? I’ll even make it myself for you!”

"Wow! What an opportunity eh? Should I also leave you two more at will?" Replies the barkeeper sarcastically

“Go away Jerry, stop conning people with your greasy smile! Hmph”

"B-but…it's my bar… ugh…"

The barkeep looks like a sad puppy as he leaves, the barmaid glaring at him until he's out the back door. Turning back to you with a happy smile as she slips into the bar, grabbing a tumbler and some bottles, shaking her large ass as she does so before turning to you.

“Okay! So, pick your poison! What can I do for you?"

You go for....

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