They're at the bar, she's wearing a short skirt and he's been eyeing her all night. He walks over, orders a drink, and strikes up a conversation. She's flirty and playful, teasing him with her long eyelashes and seductive giggles. He buys her another round, his hand brushing against her thigh as he leans in to talk softly in her ear.
She playfully slaps his chest but doesn't pull away when he pulls her close, their bodies pressed against each other. The bartender notices the chemistry between them but chooses to ignore it, focusing on making their drinks. As they chat more, he slowly slides his hand under her skirt, feeling the heat of her pussy against his fingers through her panties. She moans softly, unable to hide her arous as.
