Straight to the pub

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{if Time<=240}

{if Jess_fucked=False}

{if Ring_active=False}You decide you've had enough fresh air and hurry to the pub you used to frequent all the time when you were in college. If you're lucky, Jessica is still behind the bar, and you can get some eye candy while you watch the game.{else}Pumped up by the ring's changes, you decide to head to the pub you used to frequent all the time when you were in college. If you're lucky, your favorite bartender from back then is still working tonight. You have some unfinished business with her.{endif}

When you arrive, you are surprised to find the place quite deserted. Only a few patrons are there, with an unknown guy working the bar. You decide to sit at the end, away from the few regulars who seem to have had quite a few already.

Before you have time to order a beer, Jessica comes down the stairs. She lights up as she sees you, and comes over. Jessica is a stunner. At 6'0 tall she can handle anything in the bar, and with her impressive rack, she's raking in tips. Her thick, dark braid, and her sleeve and chest tattoos, completes her look. She is always dressed in jeans that look practically painted on, and tonight she's wearing a top that shows off her chest tattoo and cleavage, while also revealing her midriff. You've daydreamed about titfucking her plenty of times, that's for sure.{if Ring_active=true} Now, with the magic ring on your finger, it could seem like your chance to make it true.{elseif Confidence>80%} Maybe, just maybe...{endif}

{if Pics=true}

{endif}

"Hi, Jessica," you say.

"What's up," she replies, "long time since I've seen you here. I mean, I've seen you with your friends, but we haven't really had a chance to catch up, you and I. Not since you and Malena went on that date. Whatever happened there, anyway?"

{if Ring_active=True}

"To be honest we were just on different wavelengths. Didn't want the same things...," your sentence trails off, and she nods, as if to signal her understanding. And you know, life is busy. Lots of overtime, not much time for the pub these days, I'm afraid.

{else}

"Yeah...," you begin and throw your hands up, avoiding a real reply.

She shrugs.

"You know, life is busy. Lots of overtime, not much time for the pub these days, I'm afraid."

She nods.

{endif}

{if Ring_active=True}

"Looks like you didn't fall into a depression and lost that muscular body of yours, at least. Nice pecs," she says and jokingly bites her lips while she nods. You chuckle.

"Something like that."

{endif}

She begins to draw one of your favorite beers. Yeah, you used to be quite the regular here in your days of being single, ogling Jessica and her colleague Malena. Once you even went out with Malena, but that didn't go so well... Then you met Riley a few weeks later and really hit it off.

Jessica hands you the cold pint.

"On the house," she smirks, "as you practically kept us in business there for a while!"

You grin and thank her, and she goes over to the register and write down something in a book. After a while, she says something to her fellow bartender, then comes over again.

"It's such a slow night. Tom says I can have the next hour off. How about a drinking contest?" she grins.

{else}

{if Jess_fucked=True}You're back in your favorite pub. Earlier you fucked the hot bartender, Jessica. Now she's too busy to give you attention. You order a beer from Tom, who high fives you.{endif}

{endif}

{else}

{if Jess_fucked=True}You're back in your favorite pub. Earlier you fucked the hot bartender, Jessica. Now she's too busy to give you attention. You order a beer from Tom, who high fives you.{else}You enter your favorite pub. If you're lucky, Jessica is behind the bar, and you can get some eye candy while you watch the game. Unfortunately, the place is packed, and Jessica is too busy to even acknowledge your "hello", just taking your order briskly and handing you a beer.{endif}

{if Pics=true}

{else}

You try to find a seat, but give up and hang near the bar. You look around and see almost exclusively guys there. You don't enjoy yourself, so you finish your beer quickly and leave.

{endif}

{endif}