Flirt with the Bartender

Finding that you have more time on your hands, you decide to flirt with the beautiful bartender. Bethany's hair shines in the light with a coppery glow as she dances behind the bar to the latest hip hop song while she goes about mixing a drink for another customer. Her D-cup tits bouncing up and down, barely concealed in the orange and white striped bikini top.

It doesn't take long for her to notice you noticing her, and being a skilled bartender, she starts playing up to your attention, almost encouraging the ogles you send her way. You shoot small one liners, share a few jokes and bring a smile to her face more than once. Things seem to be working pretty well. And over the course of a couple of hours you're feeling pretty confident. You're also starting to get a little drunk.

“So tell me, you always try to flirt with pretty bartenders or is it just me?” She asks as she steps around the bar.

“Well, obviously it's you.”

And with a beautiful smile and a sultry tone she replies, “That's what I wanted to hear.” You're stunned by her forwardness but thrilled by the end result as she steps up and kisses you right on the lips. It's an amazing kiss. Her tongue tastes somewhat of fruit and **** but the warmth that flows from her lips throughout your body is intense. Instinctively you reach around to grab her in your arms, pulling her onto your lap, holding her tight as you press your lips against hers, demanding every ounce of lust from just this one kiss. She releases a slight moan of pleasure and you squeeze as she melts in your arms.

Just then you feel a light tapping on your shoulder accompanied by a soft chuckle. It takes all your effort to awaken from this dream but you pull yourself apart from Bethany to see who is interrupting.

You spin around and recognize Samantha standing before you. “Hey there loverboy!” She exclaims with a huge grin on her face. She looks astounding. Her long slightly curly red hair drapes over her shoulder. She's wearing a tightly fitted white t-shirt, her nipples easily found attempting to **** their way out. Her black shorts are tight upon her little waist revealing long tanned legs standing in short heeled sandals. She's got a huge smile on her face and those green eyes have the the brightest glisten. She's even more beautiful than you remember.

“Sam!” Your face brightens at the sight of her.

“Uhmmm?” You're immediately reminded of the matter at hand when you quickly turn back to Bethany.

“Oh, Bethany, this is my friend Samantha. She's the one who invited me out here. Sam, this is Bethany, she's, ummm, the bartender.”

“Looks like more than just a bartender to me John.” Samantha's eyes darting to your hands wrapped around the bartender's waist.

Bethany cuts in, “Well, I was actually just about to get off shift, so I'm staking my claim.” As she closes in for another short smooch on your cheek. “But I understand old friendships. You two catch up and I'll close out. I'll be back soon.” She hops off your lap and bounces ever so happily back behind the bar, giving you yet another wink as she starts her turnover routine with the staff.

“Wow. I never thought you were that type, John” Sam nods her head towards Bethany, “But hey, she's beautiful.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, she's a,” Sam appears to be choosing her words, “you know, it's nothing. I mean, who am I to judge and I guess if you're on vacation right?”

“Exactly." That was weird. Is she jealous? The taste of Bethany's kiss still lingers on your tongue. You shake it off, “But hey, Look at you! You look great girl!”

“OH John! I'm so happy to see you!" She leaps forward grabbing you in a huge hug.

The aroma of citrus fills your nose as you are embraced in a truly loving hug. One that reminds you of the real friendship the two of you have and the comforts of home. She's someone you trust and everything just feels right around her. Oh how you've missed her as of late.

"My god, I've got so much to tell you.” She looks you up and down again, "You look good! I see you've still been working out and keeping those sexy muscles. Oh and that cute jaw of yours. I've missed that! I can't believe it's been, what... six months now?"

"Yeah, I think. So, what brought you way out here?" You inquire, slightly distracted by the flood of images of her from past encounters. That night in the alleyway. Oh, that night was a fun one. A sudden course of tingles runs down your spine as you recall your chance tryst that evening. The flash of memories brings a big smile to your face.

"You're so cute." Samantha's giggle brings you back to the present. "Oh, I"m so glad you came." She reaches across and places a hand on your arm, "John, I've got some cool stuff to show and tell. You're coming with me to the lab tomorrow. Dr. Lybeck has been working on some really cool stuff and I really want you to see what new frontiers we're crossing. But until then, how have you been?"

The two of you catch up on your lives. Talks of work, and old friends ensue. You feel as if you had just seen her yesterday the way the two of you reconnect. And her sunny demeanor shines throughout the entire conversation. She asks about your romantic involvements and you let her know you're currently single but see a few girls here and there, motioning in particular to the hottie behind the bar. She giggles and tells you of a few guys and girls (yes, you're reminded that she's been open about her sexuality for a while now) that she's seen but nothing serious has come of it. The hint of a coy smile shows through on her lips as she slowly runs her hand through her hair. And for the moment, that look is sheer sexiness.

Just then, Bethany shows up, “All done!” Her eyes dart towards Sam for an instant and then back to you as she leans over to give you another full and warm kiss, yet this time you feel her hand dart down towards your crotch and instantly feel your prick harden as she gropes your manhood. Her intentions made clear she pulls back, giggling as she sits on your lap, slightly repositioning herself from time to time all to your enjoyment.

Sam taking the hint, gestures, "Night Night John. I'll see you in the morning. I really think you're gonna like what we have to show you." And then, “Bethany, it was so nice to meet you. Go easy on him.”

You catch a flash of a scowl on Bethany's face but it fades instantly. "Oh but hard is so much more fun!" She responds giggling.

Sam chuckles and with that, she gets up tilts her head and winks at the two of you as she heads out for the night.

“Well,” Bethany turns back towards you, “That means you're mine for the night. So c'mon, let's go to my place.” And she pulls you from your chair, leading you away and into the night.