It was a hot summer night, the kind of night that begs for a nice, cold beer, good company, and air conditioning! My husband suggests going out, maybe hitting a bar to grab that beer.

 

"I know, let's call Sam and Jeannie! We haven't seen them in a while, we can go play pool or something!", I said excitedly. "And that way I can stay comfortable, I don't feel like dressing up tonight."

 

So, while my husband, Sean, made the call I touched up my makeup and hair. I may not have wanted to change out of my tank top and shorts, but that didn't mean I didn't want to look good!

 

We picked them up, and were at the bar around 9:30. As we walked in the door, we were greeted by loud music. They had a live band playing, so we decided to sit at the bar and listen before heading into the other room to play pool.

 

As I drank my beer, I noticed the bartender. She was cute, in a tight white t-shirt and denim mini skirt that hugged her ass so nicely. I kept stealing glances at her, looking away quickly if she was looking at us. I felt a strange stirring inside as I watched her move behind the bar, serving drinks and joking with the customers. I heard someone call her Tina. Cute, I thought, she looks like a Tina with her long blonde hair and perfect body. She sort of reminded me of Tinkerbell, pixie-like.

 

The music over, we ordered another round of beers before hitting the pool tables. As Tina handed me my beer, her hand grazed mine and it felt like an electric shock through my body. I inhaled sharply and looked at her. She gave me a wink and a little smile. I smiled back, and then hurried to catch up with everyone else.

 

I couldn't concentrate on the game, my thoughts full of Tina. As I was getting ready to take my next shot, I saw her out of the corner of my eye. She was heading into the ladies room.

 

After completely missing my shot, I say I'll be right back, and headed towards the ladies room myself. She was fixing her lipstick when I walked in.

 

I went up to the mirror next to her, and checked my own, saying a quick hello, no reason to be rude.

 

"You look like you're having a good time," she said. "I'm on break right now, it gets real slow once the band is finished."

 

"Yeah, we're having fun! I haven't played pool in ages, and it's showing!" With a slight tremble in my voice, I ask her, "What time do you get done? Maybe you could join us?"

 

"Oh, I'm on 'til close, otherwise I might. I've got about 20 minutes right now, though," she said, as she looked up and down my body.

 

Oh my God, I thought, this was it! If ever there was an opportunity for me to do something, this was it. I wasn't about to chicken out, I'd regret it for months!

 

I looked back at her, and with one step closed the distance between us and kissed her. I slipped my arms around her, pulled her in close and kissed her hard. She kissed me back, slipping her tongue between my lips and her knee between mine as I moaned in delight.

 

I pushed her up against the sink, very aware of how little time she had, and not wanting to waste any of it.

 

I went down on my knees, grateful she was wearing a mini skirt! I let my hands wander up her thighs, my lips following, as her hands played with my hair. I lifted her skirt up and carefully pulled her panties down. I let my hot breath caress her neatly trimmed pussy, as I listened to her soft groans.

 

As my tongue circled her swollen clit, I slid two fingers inside her. She was definitely ready for me, and I quickly found a rhythm which she matched, grinding her hips seductively. I remember thinking she'd probably make more money as an exotic dancer than tending bar in this place.

 

I let my hands caress her inner thighs, delighting in the softness of her skin. Her ass was as perfect as I had imagined, perky and round. I grabbed it and pulled her closer, moaning against her clit as she arched her back. I sighed as I tasted her, her juices squirting out as my fingers continued to fuck her.

 

Her legs began to tremble, and her cries grew louder as I fucked her harder. I drew her clit into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. She grabbed the back of my head, and with a loud moan, her whole body shuddered with her orgasm. I kept my fingers inside her, letting her juices flow down over my hand and down my chin.

 

Finally, she pulled away. I looked up at her to find her face flushed, her lipstick that she had only just reapplied messed up.

 

I stood up and kissed her, letting her taste herself on my lips before turning to the sink to wash my hands and splash some water on my face.

 

She came up behind me, put her arms around me and kissed my neck. I shivered as I felt her breath on my neck, and felt sad knowing her break was over in moments.

 

"I'm sorry, I feel so selfish," she said. "Do you think you might still be here at closing?"

 

I looked at her, wishing I was able to stay but knowing I couldn't. "No," I said, "I'm sure we'll be gone before then. But thank you, this was incredible."

 

She laughed then, saying, "I should be thanking you! And you won't even be around later to let me show you how grateful I am!"

 

I knew I had to get back, so I told her to fix her lipstick and gave her my phone number. Then, with a quick kiss, I turned around and left.

 

We left a little while later and as I passed the bar on the way to the door, I caught her eye and smiled.