Sarah sat down at the bar and laid down a 20 dollar bill. "Margarita please. . . & Thanks." The buff man answered back "Okay, You got a date?" Sarah stood up with a mean but shy, frown "Kinda, i mean no. but not a B*tch like you!" She walked away forgetting her drink and her money. She passed a couple at a booth. She sat down at a booth by herself, hoping a nice guy 19 or 20 would come for her. Her Head slumped in dis-hope and her Long Blond-Flaxen colored hair fell straight beside her cheeks evenly. She wore a Hot pink Tank top with which her largish breasts her seeking out of. Her short tight Denim shorts clung to her a$$ and made her probably the most beautiful young women at the bar. The 17 year old girl made sure every guy knew she was not childish in any way.

He jumped through the open door and barely made it to the wall before the door began to bend around the hinges. He took his sword, whicc through the mist apeared to be a pocketknife, and ran back outside. A few minutes later, the twenty year old came back inside, some fresh cuts on his face and breathing heavily. He walked up to the bartender, whispered quietly with him for a ew minutes, then turned around with a "whiskey" in his hand. He spotted the girl, eyes widening. Score! He walked over and sat next to her. "I'm Bullet."

Sarah eyes widened and she se*ily replied "Why. . . That is a neat name, . . I am Sarah." She slid her hand into his and gripped, she was very horny at the moment and was determined. She leaned against him rubbing everywhere on his body. She laid her lips on his and put her tongue in his mouth and was beginning to get feisty.

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He backed up, slightly surprised at the sudden attack. He broke away for a moment, "Room?"

"Yes." she slid under the table and unzipped his pants and started a bj. after 5 minutes she came back up and grabbed him and started toward the first room, she opened the door and shut it and locked it behind her. Then she fell on the bed and pulled him on top of her.


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