
Some of the girls and I went bar hopping last night. Good gravey did we have way too much fun! First we stop at a neighborhood place. You know the type, hole in the wall – mom and pop kind of joint. Plastic cups to drink with, and Nascar memorabilia to look at. We sat around with a few regulars taking a few rounds of bourbon. Good times, good times. We find that most men don’t bother us in a place like that – so we enjoy starting there to get our buzz going.
Next stop was a college type bar. This is where the fun begins. We take in more bourbon, while we watch all the fratboys chug cheap beer. One or two lucky devils get up the balls to chat with us – but nobody to write home about. We are pretty sauced at this point, must get to the final destination…
The classy joint. It’s late, but busy. Hotel bar full of lonely business men with sex and money on their minds. Good thing, because we like all the same things! I have a small paddle in my purse, dying to use it while my girlfriends are packing all sorts of other goodies for the night ahead. This time we are on the prowl. We don’t even sit together, we fan out and find our prey. I cozy up to a nice white haired fella who is drinking single malt like soda. He goes on for a while about how well business is going and how his regional guys are stressing with the economy. I start to whisper in his ear about creative ways to relive that stress of his and I can already feel that woody between his legs. Oh, this is going to end very, very well.
We talk a little about bondage and come to find out he is quite experienced in all sorts of BDSM. I make sure to exchanged cards, no telling how much either of us will remember in the morning but I never miss the chance for a new playmate.
Our scene was the hottest I had been a part of in a long time. Since I know he is going to read this I won’t go into much detail – just, aMAZing and thank you.
Kisses,
Maggie
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