Talk a little

On the walk over to the table, you manage to check out Jamie, assuming that's her correct name, a little more. She looks to be around 5'4", with the heels she's wearing bringing her closer to 5'7". She's wearing a strapless tube-top that stretches across her D-cup tits and a knee-length, denim shirt with a slit up the side that stops at the top of her thigh and shows off her shapely leg. Her curvy, hourglass figure is thick in all the right places, causing your dick to swell.

Sitting down at the table across from her, you take in her facial features. Her wavy, brown hair falls just to her chin and she keeps pushing loose strands behind her ear. She has a quick smile that forms a dimple on her left cheek and laugh lines next to her captivating, slate, blue eyes. You're having trouble guessing her age though. Based on looks alone, you'd guess right around your age, but she has the confidence and self assuredness of an older woman. You decide to start the conversation with a question. "So I heard the bartender call you Jamie. Is that what I should call you too?"

She has a ready laugh and isn't offended at all by the insinuation that she might use a fake name. "No, Jamie's my name. Unless you want to call me something else? I'd be down for that." she says with a twinkle in her eye.

This woman isn't even bothering to hide her intentions. She's going to fuck you tonight, and it looks like she could care less about getting to know you first. "No, I prefer to call out the right name later on when you're in my pants." you reply with a smirk on your face. "So why don't you tell me a little about yourself."

"Wait a second. You've got my name, now how bout yours. Unless you want me to call you "fresh meat" the rest of the night?"

"Fair enough." you say, holding up your hands. "I'm David."

"Nice to officially meet you, David. Alright, a little about me. I'll give you the speed dating version, because I think we both want to get to the same thing, don't we David? Married at 22. First kid at 24. Second at 26; both girls. Divorced at 33. Felt sorry for myself for a year, then got over it and started working out, dieting, and I got my tits done." She pauses to take a sip from her drink, then continues.

"Tried those dating apps for a couple of years, but guys were always freaked out about my kids, were looking to get married within a month, or my kids didn't like them if things started to get serious. I decided I'm just gonna have fun while I still have my looks. My ex has the girls on most weekends, so that's why you find me here tonight. So what about you?"

"Speed version too?" She nods her head in agreement. "Ok, I'm working my way through grad school; I've got another year of PA school before I can sit for the boards. I've got 2 roommates, and I've been dating someone for the past 6 months, but we're not exclusive. I've decided I need to experience a lot more before I'm going to think about settling down, so that's why I'm here tonight."

She knocks back the rest of her drink in one gulp, then places her glass on the table before continuing. "So it sounds like we should go back to my place to fuck seeing you have roommates." she says in a sultry voice, leaning towards you.

Following her lead, you quickly finish your drink then rise from your seat. "Lead the way." you tell her, and start following her out to the parking lot.