Bad Girl For A Night and That's Show Business

Bad Girl For A Night

She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned. There was Dave in his after work clothes, a pair of tight fitting jeans and thin untucked dress shirt. “Hi, remember me? It’s your friendly neighborhood bartender. Care to dance?" Mandy smiled, wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed herself against him.

Julie and Lisa looked at each other in shock. Their friend had never been so forward before. Dave smiled and pulled her even closer. She ground her pelvis against the hardness in his jeans.

He arched an eyebrow. "Your friends told me what a shy girl you are.” She looked at him and licked her lips. “Not tonight” she whispered.