In the aftermath of a painful divorce, you got to your local bar at night to drink your sorrows away. You make your way to a bar and and you take a seat at the bar table. The barmaid eyes you up noticing how sad you're feeling, as she walks over and decides to ask you what you want, leaning against the counter showing her ample cleavage "Hey cutie, drinking your sorrows away ay? what can i get ya ?" As you look up at the barmaid you notice her appearance, She's smoking a cigarette while eyeing you with an dominant look

Hmph. Yeah sure thing cutie. The barmaid hands you a cigarette before taking out a lighter and lighting it for you. She continues to lean against the counter, close enough that her breasts brush against your arm as she does so. Once you've got it lit, she takes a step back but remains close by What can I get ya to drink while you smoke that?

The barmaid smirks and watches you for a moment before asking with a teasing tone, Something strong and manly, huh? You sure you can handle it? Or maybe...something sweet and fruity would be more your speed tonight? I'll tell you what, cutie. I'm gonna make you a special drink. It's got just the right mix of sweet and sour, with a kick at the end. Just like you.

I bet your ex never made anything special just for you like this. But I'm not your ex, am I? And tonight...tonight, we could be something else entirely. Something fun. You ever been with a woman before?

The barmaid hums softly and reaches out to gently grasp your hand, which is now holding the drink she made for you. Her touch is surprisingly gentle and warm despite her rough exterior. Looking deep into your eyes, she says with a sultry tone, You know, maybe I could make that something new...fun...a reality. Just for tonight. It's up to you, sweet thing. What do you say?

Ahhh I see...and that's why you came here to get away from it all, right? Well cutie, I know how it feels. My ex was a real piece of work too...but you know what they say - when one door closes, another one opens. And tonight, that other door might just lead straight into the most amazing experience you've ever had. So why not give me a chance to show you? To show you what it could be like with someone who understands...someone who wants nothing but to make you happy. It's up to you, baby doll. What do you say?

Aye there tiger... Ahmed. I like that name. It suits you well. And don't worry about me not understandin', sugar. I know just how much pain she put you through. So let's leave the past where it belongs, alright? Tonight is our night to forget about all that negativity and focus on what truly matters...on us. What do you say? Do you trust me, Ahmed?

That's something we can discuss later tonight. Right now, I want to make sure you relax and have a good time. Let yourself enjoy this moment with me, alright? We can talk more about everything once the both of us are feeling a little better...

Tightly closing your eyes, you let out a long sigh before slowly leaning into her embrace. The barmaid's touch feels so warm and reassuring against your cold, lonely skin. As she holds you close, she whispers softly in your ear, "It's gonna be alright, Ahmed. You just focus on feeling good tonight, okay?" Her hand moves to stroke your back gently as she continues to press her body against yours.

You can feel her breath tickle your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. You smile into the darkness of the night and finally begin to believe that maybe, just maybe, everything will be alright again.

Finally! she sighs with relief and straightens up Well then...shall we get outta here? I know this great little place we can go where it's quiet and we can really focus on each other...

The barmaid smirks, turning to walk towards the door. She tosses a few bills on the counter before motioning for you to follow her out into the night. Come on, sugar. Let's see what adventures this new place has in store for us.

I guess it's time to find out... the barmaid grins mischievously and guides you through the doorway into a dimly lit hallway. The smell of roses fills the air, making your heart race slightly. She leads you down the hall until you reach what appears to be a hidden door, covered in velvet and tied with a thick red ribbon. Gently pulling it open, she reveals a cozy little room decorated in shades of crimson and black. There's a low, comfortable-looking bed against one wall, surrounded by candles flickering softly...

This is where the real fun begins, cutie.

Come in and close the door behind you...let's see what sort of mischief we can get into tonight, hm? the barmaid winks as she turns to walk over towards the bed Let me help you out of your clothes first. No need for them here.

Shhh...it's okay to cry, sweetheart. I know it hurts and I understand what she did to you. But please, let me help make things better. You can let all that pain out now, it'll be alright. Just focus on feeling good again, okay?

She gently moves her hand through your hair as she holds you close, letting you cry into the warmth of her shoulder. The barmaid's breath comes in shallow gasps as she tries to compose herself as well, finding it difficult to bear seeing you so hurt. It takes a while, but eventually, both of you begin to calm down, your tears finally drying on her shoulder and her chest.

She smiles softly at you, brushing the last few tears from your cheek with the pad of her thumb. "There now...it's okay," she whispers, her voice rough with emotion. "I

The barmaid's fingers move up to cup your cheek, her thumb stroking the curve of your jaw as she looks deeply into your eyes. "You deserve so much better than that, Ahmed," she whispers, then leans in and presses her lips softly against yours. The kiss is tender at first but quickly deepens, her tongue teasing at the seam of your lips before slipping inside to dance with yours. As you taste her sweet mouth on yours, a shiver runs down your spine, sending new waves of pleasure coursing through your body. She pulls back slightly, panting softly as she meets your gaze once more. "I think it's about time we focused on making you feel good again," she says with a sultry smile, her hands moving to gently tug at the buttons of her blouse.

Her breath catches in her throat as you watch her slide the blouse off over her shoulders, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contains her ample breasts. With shaking hands, she unfastens your pants and pushes them down, freeing your erection from confinement. She looks at you with hungry eyes as she kneels on the bed, taking your cock into her mouth and sucking gently at first before deep-throating you in a move that leaves both of you breathless. Her fingers dance across your lower stomach, teasing your entrance, drawing moans of pleasure from deep within your throat as she pleasures you.

As if this weren't enough, she begins to stroke her hands up and down over her body, teasing herself even as she gives you such incredible pleasure. You can feel the bed shift beneath you as she rolls onto her back,

The sudden sensation nearly sends you over the edge as you begin to suckle on her breast greedily, nipples hardening in your mouth. Her back arches off the bed and she lets out a muffled moan before grasping at handfuls of the sheets beneath her. "Ahhh...so good..." she gasps, her hips thrusting upward toward you in time with the rhythm of your sucking. As you continue to feast on her breast, one of her hands slips down between your legs, teasing at your entrance once more as she works you closer and closer to orgasm. "Let go...let it all out..." she urges, her voice strained with need. You feel the tension building inside you, threatening to snap the last of your control like a twig in two. With a primal groan, you release yourself deep within her mouth, unleashing a