Drink Order

Lauren walked forward to the table, wobbling slightly on her high heels. It was a table of men a bit older than her. Despite her discomfort Lauren put on the charm, puckering slightly and adding a sultry tone to her voice. It was how you got the tips... and these guys were kind of hot anyways!

"Hey boys, anything to drink?" Lauren asked.

"How about a couple pitchers?" One of the guys asked. "And you're number if you're down..."

"So forward!" Lauren said, batting her eyelashes and grinning. "Well, play your cards right and give me a fat tip and we'll see what happens..."

Lauren turned and strut away, letting her hips wag. The guys watched her go, the others laughing at their bold friend's request...