Meet Me At The Bar

“Hello,” a male voice says while choosing a seat next to a very attractive woman at the bar. “Is this seat taken?” he asks as he reaches for the stool.

She turns around ever so slowly as her long black hair blocks the side of her face. “No, it’s not,” she responds as she gently places her hair behind her ear.

“I’m Craig,” he says as he reaches his hand out for a formal shake.

“I’m Maria,” she says with a smile.

The bar is packed for happy hour and the lights are dimmed ever so slightly, creating a romantic atmosphere.

“Maria,” Craig says, “can I buy you a drink?”

She smiles and says, “Sure, I’ll take a martini.”

“Martini it is,” he repeats.

“Thank you,” she says.

“No problem,” he replies. “You look amazing - are you waiting for anyone in particular?”

“No,” she replies in a flirtatious voice. “How about you - do you have any plans for meeting someone here tonight?

“Nope, just out to get an early start on the weekend.”

“Me too,” Maria replies. “So what do you do for work?”

“I am a private banker right across the street, so obviously this was not much of a commute,” he replies as he laughs.

“Hmm,” she says, “very intriguing. Do you enjoy your job?”

“Yes,” Craig replies, “very much. I have been with this company for about eight years now and have spent a lot of time working my way up in the company.”

“Really,” Maria says as she turns her stool around to make eye contact with Craig. Her long legs are crossed as her thighs barely peek out from underneath her little black dress.

“Yes,” he says. “What about you, what do you do?”

“Nothing really,” she replies. “I am the mother of three kids.”

“I really wouldn’t say that is nothing,” Craig says. “That is a huge job. And you do this by yourself, no man?” he says in a very curious voice.

“Yes,” she replies. “I have really good kids and I am blessed for that.”

“How old are you children?”

“They are ten, twelve and fifteen years old. Does this create a problem?” Maria asks as she knows this is quite early to ask a question that is so involved.

The drinks are served as they both toast to a newly found interest in each other. Maria is beginning to feel a little tipsy because this is her third drink of the night. Craig notices that Maria is beginning to feel really good and he asks her if she has a ride home. She replies, “My friend says she can pick me up if I need a designated driver.”

“Nonsense,” he says. “She shouldn’t have to come all the way over here to pick you up when I am already here and can take you home. Where do you live?” he asks.

“On the north side of town,” she says, “over by the news station.”

“Oh,” he replies, “you are not too far from me. Why don’t you grab your purse and let me take you home?” Craig grabs her hand as she jumps down off of the stool. Craig can’t help but check out Maria’s curves as she walks in front of him. Her little black dress is hugging every curve of her body and her heels accentuate her long, shapely legs. As they make their way to the parking lot, Craig points out that a huge F-250 is what they will be using to get home. He opens the door for her as she struggles to hop in this massive truck. As she leans to get into the truck, Craig sneaks a peek at her ass, which is gently exposed as she makes her way into the truck.

As they drive down the street, Craig places his hand on Maria’s knee. He is taken aback at how soft her skin is and begins to rub her thigh up and down. She places her hand on top of his, giving him a nonverbal sign that she is interested. She gently lays her seat back ever so slightly as he is cautiously making his way to her inner thigh. Not resisting, she opens her thighs just enough for him to be able to feel her lacy black panties. “Mmm,” she says. “It’s been a long time since I have been touched there.”

“Really? That’s too bad; if you were my woman I would touch you like that every day,” he says as he leans deeper into her thighs. She reaches down under her dress for her black lacy panties, pulls them down around her ankles, and slides them off around her sexy stilettos.

“These are in the way,” she says as she places them in his shirt pocket. “Now, where were you?” she asks as she spreads her legs and places his hand deep into her warm pussy.

Trying to concentrate on driving, they arrive at the house. “Pull into the garage,” she says, “and turn off the engine.” She quickly undoes her seatbelt and reaches around to grab a handful of Craig’s hard and erect dick. She gets down on her knees in the truck and looks up at him as she begins to lick the shaft of his dick. “Do you like this?” she says to him in an innocent voice.

“Of course. Please don’t stop.”

She reaches over and places her fingers gently in his mouth as she continues to give him head. Craig reaches around and pushes his chair back as far as it will go. Maria climbs on top of Craig’s exposed cock. She raises her dress to around her breasts and places Craig’s hard dick inside of her. Craig grabs Maria’s ass cheeks as she rides with the steering wheel to her back. With each stroke he presses her harder and harder into him. She moans uncontrollably as she wraps her arms around his neck and places her breasts in his face. Craig pulls back on Maria’s hair and kisses her down the front of her neck.

“How long has it been since you have been fucked real good?” he says in her ear.

In between her moans, she replies, “I can’t remember the last time.”

“Well, I am going to fuck you real good tonight,” he says as he thrusts himself deeper into her. She lets out a loud moan and he gently places his hand over her mouth as she falls back into the steering wheel. He reaches down to fondle her clit to speed up the stimulation. Almost immediately she cums all over his dick, shaking from all of the explosions. He reaches around, grabs her waist, and brings her back into him. She thrusts forward and it doesn’t take long for Craig to ejaculate. “Fuck,” he says, “this was so explosive and you’re so damn hot.” He reaches in for an intimate kiss and thanks her for a good time.

As Maria climbs off of Craig, she pulls down her dress to make herself presentable. She combs through her hair with her fingers and Craig zips up his pants. “Let’s go inside, babe,” says Maria. “Hopefully the kids are asleep and they didn’t hear anything.” She grabs Craig’s arm and giggles all the way into the house.

“Hello, Linda,” says Craig as they make their way through the door. “I will take you home. Are the kids asleep?” he asks.

“Yes, they are,” she says. “They were good tonight.”

“Thanks,” Maria says to Linda. “Here is the pay that we owe you and a little extra.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Richardson,” Linda replies.

“I will be right back, babe,” Craig says to Maria as he gently kisses her goodbye.

“I’ll be patiently awaiting your return,” she says with a smirk.