Max approaches Jenkins

-co written by sammycolt-

Max rolled her eyes. Fucking beefheads! This was almost too easy! Putting on an alluring smile she moved towards Jenkins’ booth, taking care to sway her hips in time with the blaring beat while she pushed her chest out even further. On her way over she grabbed a tray of drinks from the bar

“Hello, sugar,” she chirped in her best “blonde” voice, “Would you care for a drink or a dance?”

The girl and the two men looked up in surprise when she spoke up. All three of them had been way too distracted to notice the young Latina girl that had come closer and now all three of them took in the sight of the sexy thing in sheer stockings and panties in.

Jenkins smiled friendly and opened his mouth to say something when his bodyguard beat him to the punch. “Sure!” he shouted out in a thick Russian accent, “The more the merrier!” Even with all the stimuli around Max she could easily smell the vodka on the man’s breath on a five foot distance. What an idiot! How the fuck did the steelheads trust him with the responsibility over a man like Jenkins?

Jenkins got up from the couch and smiled at her as he took the tray from her hands and set it down. “Well, you are a pretty one…” he said, “What is your name, love?”

“Call me Angel!” Max smiled and pushed her breasts out a little more as she saw Jenkins reach down to the table, picking up a long, black leather band. Quickly he hooked it into the ring on her collar, effectively making her his. “That is a nice name, Angel,” he answered, “My name is Tim and these are Boomer and Jasmine!”

“’sup!” The big steelhead slurred; a wide, stupid grin on his face while he stared at her tits.

The girl got up from the table and surprised Max when she gave her a hug. “Hi!” the blonde enthusiastically greeted her. When she let go Max had the opportunity to get a closer look at her. Fair skin, standing five feet tall at most, she had a fitting, delicate figure with small hips and a lean waist. She stood naked in the room, but didn’t seem to mind at all as she appeared to be completely at ease. She had small, round breasts with pert pink nipples and a clean shaven, and very wet, pussy. The most stunning thing about her though was the face: green eyes, a dainty nose and full pink lips made her a breath-taking sight. She was a girl that almost matched Max’ beauty.

“Make ‘em kizz!” the big man demanded before downing a shot from Max’ tray.

Jasmine looked at Max with a soft smile and rolled her eyes, making sure the drunken thug couldn’t see it.

“Ladies, I think my friend’s idea sounds quite good…” Jenkins said as he sat back down, his eyes fixed on the two beautiful girls who stood in front of them.