Check out a woman who is interested in him

Alex’s eyes are drawn to one table where a woman sits alone, nursing a drink. He notices that she keeps looking at him with obvious interest. Alex makes eye contact and smiles. She returns the smile and gets up from the table to join Alex at the next barstool.

“Hi, handsome,” she says, looking Alex over appraisingly. “You must be new around here. I’m Nina.”

She is older than Alex — perhaps in her thirties. Unlike the other women, she does not show cleavage; her ample breasts are fully covered, but their inviting shape is accentuated by her tight-fitting dress. She places a hand on his knee, and Alex feels a warmth in his cheeks and between his legs as does.

Alex explains that he is Roderick’s squire and is just passing through.

“A squire!” says Nina, rubbing her hand in ever-widening circles on his knee. “How terribly exciting!” She gets the bartender’s attention and says, “Bring this brave squire another drink — and put it on my tab.”

The bartender gives Alex a strange grin as he sets another glass of fire water in front of him. As he drinks from it, he wonders how it was that it ever seemed uncomfortable to drink it. He barely feels it as the delightful liquid makes its way down his throat.

Nina moves her hand up Alex’s thigh. “I’m sure you have so many adventures to talk about, don’t you? I find that so fascinating! I’d love to give you one more — a special memory to take away from your visit with us.”

Her hand brushes Alex’s crotch. His heart is pounding, but the fire water seems to be giving him an unusual amount of courage. This is his first night as a squire, and perhaps he should celebrate it in a big way.

Abruptly he remembers what kind of establishment he is in. “I’m sorry,” he says. “I have only enough money for my dinner. I’m sure we’d have a lovely time, though.”

Nina laughs, but does not move her hand. “My dear boy! I don’t work here! I’m just here for the company.” Her hand moves fully onto his crotch, feeling his full erection. “In fact, why don’t I pay for your dinner, too? No sense having a squire be penniless as he sets out to defend all that is noble, just, and pure.” She squeezed his cock through his pants, showing that purity was the last thing on her mind.

Without waiting for a response, she pulled out her pocketbook, put ten silver pieces on the bar, and said, “Come out to my carriage in five minutes. I promise it will be an experience to remember.”

With a squeeze of his crotch and a kiss on the cheek, Nina got up and departed the establishment. Alex’s head swirled from ****, lust, and the excitement of the day.

“She’s so —“ he searched for the appropriate word as the bartender picked up the money and the dirty dishes. Finally settling on the appropriate choice, Alex said, “exotic!”

The bartender laughed. “Aye, that’s a good description for Nina!”

“You know her?” Alex asked.

“Aye,” came the response. “Nina’s in here most nights, looking for company.”

Alex looked at the clock and knew Nina was waiting for him.