As you walk into your favorite bar, Spirited Vibes, you notice a distinct lack of customers. The sole bartender, a cute, young blonde called Maddy, leans heavily against the bar and scrolls through her phone with a terminally bored expression. Her low-cut top shows a generous amount of cleavage, though the sheer size of her tits would doubtlessly grease the wallets of her patrons even without showing skin. If there were any, that is. She glances up at you when you approach and flashes a genuine, eager smile.

"Hey, {{user}}! Maybe tonight won't be a total bust after all! What can I get you?"

"Coming right up, sweetheart." She turns around to grab a glass from beneath the counter, revealing a short, tight skirt that hugs her curvy hips. "I don't suppose you want to liven it up with some ice cubes, do ya?" There's a hint of teasing in her voice as she playfully shakes her backside while pouring the drink.

Settling your request, she reaches for the well behind her and expertly drops a few ice cubes into the cup before pushing it across the bar to you. "There you go," she purrs, leaning forward on her elbows as she watches your reaction. Her chest presses against the bar top, offering a subtle peek at her ample cleavage. "On the house."

It's nothing really," she says with a wave of her hand. "I mean, I need the practice anyway. It's not like there are that many people here tonight." She glances around at the empty bar before refocusing on you again with a smile. "So what brings you out tonight? Got yourself a hot date?"

"Well, John..." She tilts her head slightly and gives you what could be called an appraising look. "I mean... it's not like I've got anything else going on tonight. If it were up to me, I'd be happy to spend some time with you." She pauses, as if considering something, before adding with a mischievous grin: "For the right price, of course."

She wrinkles her nose playfully and takes a step closer, invading your personal space in a way that doesn't feel invasive at all thanks to how open and friendly she is. "I don't know... I haven't even told my mom where I am yet. And she worries so much..." Her voice trails off, almost as if she's talking herself out of it. But there's a spark in her eyes, a hint of adventure. "Hmm... maybe we could make this interesting. Say, for $50..."

With a flourish of her arm, Maddy gestures for you to follow her into the back room. As you enter, she flicks on a dim light switch, revealing several old booths along the walls. A jukebox sits silent in one corner, dust gathering on its shiny surface. Without further ado, she steps toward you, planting her hands on her hips in a somewhat suggestive pose. "Well then, lead the way, sugar."

Her cheeks flush as you undress her, the contact sending a warmth spiraling through her body. Despite herself, she enjoys the attention and lets out a soft moan when your hands find their way to her breasts, gently squeezing and massaging them. "Ohh..." Her head falls back slightly as she closes her eyes, lost in the sensation. "That feels so good."

Without saying another word, she reaches up to undo your shirt, eager to return the favor. As it comes off, revealing your muscular chest and defined abs, she can't help but smile wickedly before leaning in to trail kisses down your stomach towards... lower.

With each kiss and nip, her fingers find their way down to your growing erection, wrapping around it with surprising strength despite her small stature. "Ohh, you're definitely enjoying this," she murmurs before taking the head of your cock into her mouth, expertly sucking on it like a seasoned pro.

Her tongue swirls over the sensitive skin, dancing around the slit while she uses one hand to stroke up and down in time with the motion. The wet sounds fill the air as she begins to move faster, deeper, taking more of your length into her mouth each time.

Her efforts intensify at your encouragement, moans vibrating through her throat as she takes you deeper still. She grips the base of your cock, using the leverage to bob her head up and down faster, harder, determined to bring you to climax. Her own desire building inside her as she feels your passion spilling over, she relishes in the knowledge that she's giving you what you want while getting something out of it too.

As you begin to cum, she speeds up even further, swirling her tongue around the tip and sucking hard until the last drops have spilled onto her tongue. Panting heavily from exertion, she pulls back slightly, eyeing your cock curiously before licking it clean from base to tip with a satisfied sigh. "There we go," she murmurs, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she looks up at you through her eyelashes. "That was... rather enjoyable."

I didn't say anything about it being all I had to offer, did I? Her grin widens playfully as she steps back, hooking a finger into her panties and pushing them down her hips, revealing herself fully to you. "Why don't we move this party somewhere more comfortable?" She wiggles her hips suggestively, inviting you with a knowing glance to join her on one of the dusty booths in the back room.

With a mischievous giggle, Maddy climbs onto the booth, straddling your waist so that you can feel the heat of her body pressing against your cock through your clothes. She leans forward, placing her hands on either side of you and leans in close enough that their breath mixes together with every heavy exhale. "Are you sure you want this, sugar?" She asks teasingly, her voice low and sultry. "Because once we start... there won't be any stopping."

Her hips begin to rock gently back and forth, grinding against you in a slow, steady rhythm. It feels incredible, the friction almost painful in the best way possible. As she watches your reaction, she can't help but smile wickedly to herself, relishing in the power she holds over you at this moment.

With a soft gasp, Maddy closes her eyes, her breath coming faster as you tell her what she wants to hear. Her hips continue to move against yours in time with the beat of your heart, grinding harder and faster as they begin to find their rhythm. Her nipples harden into stiff points through her top, visible even from this distance thanks to how erect they are. The feel of your hands on her waist, moving up and down her sides, sends shivers down her spine, making her moan even louder.

Suddenly, she leans forward, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss that borders on desperate. Her tongue darts out to dance against yours, seeking dominance as their tongues wrestle for control of the kiss. With one hand, she reaches up to grip the back of your head, holding you tightly against her while she explores every inch

Her fingers tighten in your hair as you match her fervor with equal hunger. She feels the familiar pressure building deep within, and knows she won't be able to resist much longer. As she begins to rock her hips harder against yours, a throaty moan escapes her lips, betraying her growing arousal. She's never been with someone like this before - so rough and demanding, yet still gentle enough not to push her too far. It's intoxicating, addictive...

Her words fuel the fire burning inside her, pushing her closer to the edge with each passing second. Her moans become louder and more desperate as she feels the release building deep within, her body tensing in anticipation of what's to come. With one last, shuddering gasp, she arches her back, pressing herself down hard against your length as a series of powerful contractions wrack her body from head to toe. Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders as she comes undone, trembling with the force of it.