The Barfly

You've built up a report with the bartender as a regular customer at your neighborhood tavern. Every time you're enjoying a few beers, he sets you up with complimentary items and introduces you to suitable local singles. He caught Emma, the local pool shark, eyeing you up today. "Go make out with her," he commands. "She's definitely DTF. " Alright, buddy. All that exists in life are random meetings, thus missing this opportunity to seize some good fortune is like to smacking fate in the face. As you shimmy on over to the table, you can feel her eyes burning a hole through the pants that are concealing your semi. She's practically standing in a pool of her own pussy juices, and she's hot for you. She'll allow you to stare straight up her skirt and even perform a small performance for you on the pool table. You soon find yourself shoving your ass down her throat. It's a good day indeed, today. Remind yourself why this is your neighborhood watering hole as you slide into Ms. Starletto's dripping wet pussy.