After finishing your meal the barmaid comes back, she has another drink in hand, obviously you have already had 4 other drinks and this will likely make you pass out if you finish it.
When she arrives she places a hand accross your shoulder and bends over to reveal her ample cleavage only inches from you. But her lips are even closer.
"Most guys pass out after 3 drinks, it is nice to see a bloke with the ability to take more." As she says this you gaze at her red ripe cherry lips, which then smile inches from your face.
"...really?" is all you get out with that. as you feel her warm soft breath on you. Her other arm drops to your side. You quiver and wobble at the touch not sure what to make of the move, and partly because the drink is finally hitting you.
"Sure, they usually pass out and I have to drag them up stair to sleep it off in a nice cozzy bed." She seems to be teasing you now. She moves to sit right beside you. You notice her thigh is soft and pliable, and very warm...
"You feel ok?" Her hand reaches for your other hand, the other arm still reached over the shoulder firmly drawing you closer.
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