As the man approached the beautiful woman in the bar, he could feel his cock hardening exponentially. He had always been fascinated by her and knew that tonight was the night he would make his move. With a slow and seductive grin, he ordered them both drinks before casually straddling the stool next to her.
His voice was deep and smooth as he struck up a conversation, asking her about her day and what she did for fun. She responded with equal enthusiasm, her bright eyes never leaving his. It was clear that she was as intrigued as he was.
They danced and drank the night away, their bodies swaying to the music, getting closer and more entwined with each passing minute. The air was heavy with desire, and both of them knew it was time for things to escalate.
She stood up and motioned for him to follow her into the small, dimly lit room filled with antique furniture, each piece holding a story of its own.
