Play Her Game

I heard myself giggling before Tori even finished speaking, 'As if I've acted improperly at all ' I found myself thinking, though I manage to get more serious by the time Tori finished speaking. I nodded back, smiling softly back as I locked her gaze in mine.

Tori rolled her shoulders, "Much as I enjoy seeing you with that in your mouth, I'd much rather get you drunk. I mean if you're willing to go naked now, what will you be like drunk?" She laughed, loudly, at her own wit, before reaching and undoing the ballgag. I managed not to gasp, shooting her a small smile, as the drunks were prepared. Whille we waited, I got a chance to look around and caught more than a few people staring my way, including a young man that chose to sit next to us. I caught him looking me over, and he only looked away when he realized he was I'd seen him doing it, and I had to snicker softy.

Not that Tori noticed; she was more interested in me, and the free drink she just scored. "Let's see what he got us ... here's hoping he's not going to go cheap on us.", she mused, as the drinks arrived. It was a margarita of a sort, though when I picked it up, I found myself wondering if the **** content was higher than normal. Between the new omer, my companions, and others watching me at the bar, I realized I must have a bit of a following. I gave it another sip, and swiftly I found Tori looking at me, "Well? I hope you're not going to chicken out now."

With that, and the guy on my left scrutinizing my exposed body closely, I quickly swallowed it all down then, "It's quite good, thanks.", I respond with a smile, noting she was far from the only one looking over at me just then. She smirks back, "Good to hear it, as he got each of us a few more."

I pause, as the second realized, and I finish as last as the first. I found myself giggling, my exposed breasts bouncing, "Seems he wants to get us drunk." I teased, and she laughs back at that, "Oh, he wants to get you drunk, I'm sure. I think he had them made up 'special' just for you. I pause; I should be bothered by this, but instead, I just find myself laughing as I finish off a third, and soon a fourth.

The bartender walked over and quickly inquired. "You seem to have quite the following. I wonder if you'd be willing to sing for 'em, love?" The karaoke stage will be available in a moment." I pause, remembering how I found it silly to sing on stage when I first entered, though I now found myself wondering why not give it a go...