xakaya1996

bar than a suit-n-tie kind of place. It was one of those long and narrow bars. So you'd have to squeeze through people both standing and sitting on bar stools to get to the back tables. I was wearing a thin top and short skirt, but no bra or panties, just the way you like. As I was squeezing past a man at the bar, my large breasts pressed up against his back. I said, "I'm sorry, my boobs just spread themselves all over you." The man turned to me and smiled. He said, "Honey, you can spread yourself on me whenever you want." I stopped next to him, and you continued to the back, where you would find a place to keep an eye on me. The man was just a shade past fifty. Graying dark