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The Stranger
Chris watched as the young woman ordered a drink from the bar. He wasn't sure what it was but he was more interested in her. She had long black hair, green eyes, and a figure to die for. This vixen was wearing a black and form formitting skirt that came up just above her knees, a white blouse, and black nylons. As he watched her he thought about how lovely she would look staring up at him from his bed completely naked. He wanted her tonight.
Chris walked up to the bar and introduced himself to this beauty. When she first saw him, she looked surprised and then her face seemed to relax into a smile as she studied him while he approached. This is going to be easy, he thought to himself.
"Having a good night?," Chris asked as he approached.
"I am now," the girl said with a flirty smile, "What brings you out tonight?" This girl was either being super cordial or had come down here with the same intentions he had.
"I just had to get out," Chris replied, "The walls at my apartment seemed like they were going to close in on me."
"Does your wife or girlfriend know your out here talking to strange women?"
"There is no one else but me," he told her, "I have a pretty lonely situation. My name is Chris by the way. Whats yours?," Chris extended his hand to her.
"Rain," she told him, taking his hand.
"That is a beautiful name."
"Well, thank you," she said with a smile. Her cheeks redened slightly, "Would you like to join me in a drink?"
"I would love to," he replied.
For the rest of the night out, they went to one of the booths in the back where no one would interrupt them and got to know each other through drinks and conversation. Both of them seemed to have a growing attraction to one another and after a little while, Chris felt a hand on the knee of his blue jeans from somewhere under the table. Immediately, his body felt like it was on fire. He looked at Rain from across the table and sawher wink at him as her hand danced across his leg. He placed his hand over hers and felt the softness of it.
"So," Chris began, "what do you say to getting out of this place and coming back to my place with me?"
"I thought you'd never...
Chris walked up to the bar and introduced himself to this beauty. When she first saw him, she looked surprised and then her face seemed to relax into a smile as she studied him while he approached. This is going to be easy, he thought to himself.
"Having a good night?," Chris asked as he approached.
"I am now," the girl said with a flirty smile, "What brings you out tonight?" This girl was either being super cordial or had come down here with the same intentions he had.
"I just had to get out," Chris replied, "The walls at my apartment seemed like they were going to close in on me."
"Does your wife or girlfriend know your out here talking to strange women?"
"There is no one else but me," he told her, "I have a pretty lonely situation. My name is Chris by the way. Whats yours?," Chris extended his hand to her.
"Rain," she told him, taking his hand.
"That is a beautiful name."
"Well, thank you," she said with a smile. Her cheeks redened slightly, "Would you like to join me in a drink?"
"I would love to," he replied.
For the rest of the night out, they went to one of the booths in the back where no one would interrupt them and got to know each other through drinks and conversation. Both of them seemed to have a growing attraction to one another and after a little while, Chris felt a hand on the knee of his blue jeans from somewhere under the table. Immediately, his body felt like it was on fire. He looked at Rain from across the table and sawher wink at him as her hand danced across his leg. He placed his hand over hers and felt the softness of it.
"So," Chris began, "what do you say to getting out of this place and coming back to my place with me?"
"I thought you'd never...
