Offer to take her out for drinks

"If you don't mind RaeLynn, how about I take you out for drinks tonight?" you ask her, thinking quickly on your feet as you think of a way to parlay this into getting into her pussy later.

"You know I'm not 21 mister," she teases you as she rubs your arm and winks at you, "but since you asked me so nicely, I might as well take you up on your offer. And please call me Racheal. That's my "government name", as they say."

"Whatever you say...Racheal..." you tease her back as you continue to flirt with her, thinking to yourself that if things keep going this well, you might not even have to get her drunk to fuck her later.

"I know a place in town that will serve me just because of being part of the "scene" here in Nashville," she tells you as she walks away with you, not even bothering to tell anyone where she is going as they watch her walk away with you.

"Keep 'em coming bartender," RaeLynn tells the guy at the bar, flirting with him, as you walk over to the bar with her and sit down, and it didn't take long for you to start seeing the effects of the **** on her.

"I think I'm getting drunk John," she whispers in your ear after downing her third drink, her hands starting to get precariously close to the little friend between your legs.