Ask to use the washroom.

You think you are pushing your luck with the bartender. As much as you would love to sink your cock into the redhead's pussy you know you are guaranteed to get laid when you get back to the motel.

"No thank you, miss," you answer. "I already had some breakfast earlier. Do you mind showing me where your washroom is?"

"Sure!" the bartender replies with a smile that lights up the dimness of the bar. When she walks from behind the bar you notice that she's wearing a short skirt that barely covers her ass.

"Here you go," she says, leading you to the men's washroom that's right next to the jukebox. She puts in a few coins in the jukebox, punches the keypad and The B52's "Love Shack" starts playing. Making sure the old customer at the bar isn't watching, the young redhead takes your hand and guides you into the washroom.

"Do you always follow patrons into the john?" you ask with a grin.

"Only the cute ones from out of town who come into my bar in the morning," she replies as locks the door. With a mischievous grin she walks up to you and kisses you. Her lips are smooth and very soft, and her tongue gently presses into your mouth. Closing your eyes you enjoy the feeling of your tongues entwining but then notice that she's unzipping your pants. She breaks your kiss after she pulls your massive erection out. Her eyes widen at the sight and you wonder if she has never seen a cock this size or is questioning if it could fit in her.

"By the way, I'm John," you say, realizing you are standing in some dingy bar's washroom with your pants around your ankles. Your parents have always taught you to be a gentleman and it would be very rude for you not to ask the bartender her name before you fuck her.

"I'm Ellie," she replies, removing her green tank top to show off her small perky tits. "I selected the three loudest songs so Old Mack won't hear us. I suggest we don't waste any more time with introductions!"

This girl is certainly no shy virgin like Connie and Loretta!