Met A Black Belt

Awesome chick, she could be one of the prettiest face there. Hair flowing from the top and tamed curly at the bottom. An eye candy for sure, couldn't stop staring at her when she sat beside me. Butt so rounded the guy sitting next to me at the tipping rail commented about her butt being so young and awesome. Yeah, I totally agree with, though her breasts need more volume. Her memories were sharp like she could recall things she said and I said like it was yesterday. I'd give her a tip for a skill like that. She kept saying stuff about how I look makes her feel...distracted. "You can't have that feeling when are in front of a customer." "I know, isn't that strange?" "It's your awesome body overflowing with sexiness." "You are simply my type, I am distracted now." "No way, you should be good to get around and hustle." "Yeah I know, but when you here, shit, my emotions are running wild. Can't help it, it's a girl thing." "oK, I get what you are saying, how do you want to move this forward?" "What? what do you mean?" "Like we doing some...you know." "It's not that, I just have this strong feelings right now and I am drunk." "Looks like you need some loving tonight." "Hey, let me sort this out, we'll see how this one goes, but one thing I know is I will have to do something to satisfy this feeling." "No problem here babe, I'm all right here for you. C'mon give me a big tight hug." She gave me a super tight hug. "Get your phone out and take my number." "Shit, you are serious." "I trust you will not mess around." "For sure"