Night at the Club (with Potter-Kun)

[ImSexyNdINoIt]

Sara had had a rough week.

First her boss had been an ass to her, then she got a flat tire on her way home one night, her card got declined while getting groceries, and to top it off her favorite bra had gotten ruined in the laundry.

To say she needed a night out was an understatement.

So here she was in her sexy, short black dress, blonde hair in loose curls around her face, her 36Ds semi on display with the clinging, low cut dress, out at one of her more favorited clubs. The music wasn't too overbearing, the DJ always did a good job, and the bartender was usually this cute guy she liked to flirt with.

She'd only been here for a bit but had already had one and a half drinks. She was starting to feel just a very small buzz, enough to make her start relaxing and smiling more, and looking over the other patrons of the bar with less shame. Maybe she would get lucky tonight.

 

[Potter-Kun]

As Sara began to look around, a man approached her with a smile. He was fairly handsome, tall with short brown hair, hazel eyes behind a pair of glasses, slightly tanned skin and a good figure. He sat down next to her and waved down the bartender.

"My, my. What is a beautiful girl like you doing here all by herself....I'm Michael, and I'm hoping to get to know you better throughout the night." He gave her a playful wink as he turned to the bartender.

"All of her drinks are on me....and go ahead and get her a good scotch on the rocks." He gave the bartender a signal with his hand....they were friends and the bartender knew what that meant...he would spike this drink.

"Now then, what is your name, beautiful?" Michael asked Sara as he took a sip of his own drink, grasping her hand and giving it a small squeeze.

 

[ImSexyNdINoIt]

Sara looked up as a man walked over to her. She smiled at him, looking him over.

She shrugged at his question. "I just needed some me time, some time to relax you know? And you're too sweet, I'd love to get to know you more," she was feeling braver at his compliments, swaying her hips a bit and leaning over the bar slightly to better show off her rack.

"My name is Sara," she said with a smile as he took her hand. The bartender brought over her scotch then and she thanked him before taking a drink of it. It had a kick to it, but she liked it, quickly taking another drink.

"You know, I could ask you also how a handsome man like you is here without someone," she told him, her cheeks flushing a bit with her now half finished drink in hand.