1. The Bar Encounter


    Date: 3/13/2019, Categories: Straight Sex Author: Road_Runner, Source: LushStories

    After a tough week in the trenches at work, I needed a drink. I’m not much of a bar person and don’t know where there are very many of them. I knew there was this place down the street from my apartment, nice easy walking distance so I didn’t have to drive or take a cab. I had heard it was a sports kind of bar and had pool tables, dartboards and other sporty type entertainment, but that was about it. I know it’s sad I’ve lived here for three years and don’t even know my local bar. I decided to slide on a pair of my running shorts and a t-shirt since it was supposed to be a sports bar. I didn’t think the dress code would be all that tough. I then headed out the door. I got there in a short time; the walk was nice this warm evening. I stepped through the door and realized the place wasn’t so sporty, but more of a hangout place. Just glancing around you could pick out the regulars. They were all gathered around the areas where the televisions were stationed, watching some form of sports. I could see back to the pool tables, but it didn’t look like anybody was playing. The dartboards had a few people tossing darts at them. I worked my way up to the bar and grabbed a stool next to this girl dressed in a form-fitting top and nylon running shorts like mine. It was nice to see I wasn’t too far off the dress code standards. I ordered a beer off the tap and the bartender sat it in front of me. I sat there sipping my beer and looking around the bar, and that was when I noticed my ...
     neighbor on the stool next to me had one great set of tits. I tried not to be too obvious that I was checking her out. I could see her nipples standing erect through her tight top; and it was such a light color, I could also see the darkness of areolas. This was kind of arousing for me. I sat there nursing my beer, looking around the bar and trying real hard not to get caught ogling my neighbor. I guess I hadn’t done a very good job of it, because she turned towards me and looked me straight in the eye. “You like what you have been staring at?” I blushed a little red, but decided to be honest. “Yes, you have fantastically shaped breasts, and what I really love is your nipples standing so erect and the darkness of your areolas showing through your top so well.” Half expecting to be slapped, I watched as she looked down at her own chest and back up at me. This time she was doing the blushing. “I hadn’t noticed that. I normally wear a sports bra under this top, but it got left out of my bag.” She continued to stare at herself for a moment longer. “Well, I’m glad the sports bra didn’t find its way into your bag then!” smiling at her. “Oh, I bet you are - and every other guy I’ve met since leaving the gym earlier.” We sat there drinking and chatting now that the awkward moment had passed. She sipped a bar-made fruit drink and I worked on my beer. I discovered she was a fitness trainer, which fit with the way she looked. I couldn’t help, but wonder what she would look like naked lying ...
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