A promising meeting

A soft sigh escaped his lips as he let his mind wander. Washing and polishing cups on one of the more slow days in the tavern have had him dreaming away, his hands basically on autopilot. A soft humm soon replaced the sigh as the next cup was diligently cleaned and put away to dry.

“You look amazing…”

A shiver ran down his spine, as the voice startled him from his thoughts. His eyes opened wide as he turned to offer the patron a polite smile.

“Oh, pardon me, I was… distracted. Welcome and thank you, so do you Miss! Anything I can get you by chance?”

His gaze also briefly wandered along her accentuated figure. It was normal for patrons to not exactly always wear… a lot. The Lady of the establishment even had to go as far as to forbid people coming to the bar nude and rather encourage the use of the hotspring or one of the rooms for such endeavours. However this woman was, very clearly, pushing it. Leather heels and a satin one-piece that barely managed to contain her ample thighs and mounds. It took some effort to keep looking her in the eyes, as every movement of hers seemed to tease that something or another may reveal itself briefly as she did.