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Jack was at the bar watching the game earlier that day when this beautiful woman in a tight red dress walked in.

Noticing Jack immediately, she took a B-line to the stool to his left- brushing her breasts as she squeezed past him despite the bar being fairly vacant and there was plenty of room to pass by him.

Upon receiving her drink, she seductively asked, “who’s winning?”

“Home team,” Jack answered, “The Blues” Not breaking his stare at the television.

The woman frustratedly pouted at not getting the man’s attention and tried to think of another approach. She glanced down at the drink in her hand, “here goes nothing,” she thought.

She brushed the glass with the back of her hand across the bar towards Jack, knocking the drink over and splashing over the thigh of his pants.

“What the-?!” He yelled, startled out of his intense focus on the game.

“I am so sorry!” The woman feigned remorse.

Jack instinctively looked over at the woman and was instantly mesmerized by her immense beauty, “Whoa! It’s...uh...no...don’t worry about it.”

“You are too kind,” she said, “I’m Veronica, by the way.”

“Jack,” he said still in awe of this beautiful woman and her talking to him.

“Nice to meet you, Jack,” Veronica said, “I feel just awful about spilling my drink on you. Is there any way I could help you...dry off?” She said, biting her bottom lip.

“Oh no, you’re fine. I can handle it” Jack said, “thank you”

“Are you sure there isn’t ANYTHING I can do?” She asked as she leaned forward and began squeezing his thigh.

“I guess help would be good...” he said, still in disbelief.

“Great, let’s go to your car.” Veronica said.

—-

The two of them sat in the car.

“So...what do you want to do?” Jack asked.

“You’ll see,” Veronica replied coyly, “but first, it’s a little stuffy in here- do you think you could roll down a window?”

“Of course!” He said excitedly rolling his window down.

“Thanks, I LOVE fresh air,” she said, “now close your eyes, lay your head back and relax.”

When Jack complied, Veronica eagerly began undoing his belt, button and zipper before pulling out his cock. “Now, just keep your eyes closed, alright?”

“Alright!” He chirped.

She then began giving him a sensual and passionate handjob. The pleasure so intense, that not even sex had felt as good as the magic she was doing with her hands.

“I’m going to cum!” He announced.

“Perfect,” she replied staring intently at his cock with eager anticipation. She felt the cock twitch in her hand right before the cum exploded out of the tip as Jack moaned in satisfied ecstasy.

Veronica smiled as she saw Jack’s cum suspended in the air just about his deflating dick. “Wendy,” she whispered, gave the spunk a subtle nod and watched it float out of the open car window.

“What was that?” Jack asked in response to Veronica’s whisper.

“I didn’t say anything!” She said, “so, where are you taking me?”

“What?”

“You weren’t just expecting me to do that and get lost, were you?” Veronica asked, “you’re going to take me out on a date, right?”

“What?!” Jack asked excitedly, “you mean it?! Yeah! I’ll take you on a date!”

“I thought so,” she said flirtatiously, “and if you play your cards right- there’s more where that came from.“