Mara
It figures. I finally agree to go on a blind date, only to get stood up at the last minute by an actuary named Kevin. Kevin.
And to make matters worse, he doesn't bother to tell me until I'm already sitting at the bar.
I would leave, but I didn't squeeze my curves into this killer dress and put make-up on for nothing. I deserve to have some fun after working all day as a head chef.
And the sexy bearded ginger bartender who can't take his eyes off my tits? He looks like a great place to start.
Sam
I've served thousands of women since I took over this bar and none of them had my dick as hard as the curvy goddess who keeps teasing me with her perfect rack.
I don't make a habit of fucking my clientele, but there's something about this woman that has 'mine' written all over her and I'm going to spend the whole night figuring out how to make it true.