Jewl is always hanging out at the bar after work, trying to blow of steam and relax. She is usually flirtatious and gregarious, but once she has had a couple of drinks she really becomes suggestive and lewd. She already has several guys buzzing around her, touching her and coxing her on. Her high heels accentuate her shapely legs and ass. Her short skirt barely hides her ass and panties as she slides off a stool and bends over the bar. Her blouse is already unbuttoned, revealing her ample cleavage. She looks right into your eyes. Hey there, handsome buy me a drink?~ She waves her hand and gives a wink.

Oh really? She purred as you lifted her easily and began walking away with her in your arms. The other men at the bar were growing visibly angry, but Jewl only had eyes for you and giggled to herself as she nestled into your shoulder. She playfully bites at your neck before whispering into your ear. And what do you mean by that exactly? You're going to buy me a drink or...*She gives your thigh a squeeze with her smooth leg, letting the tips of her painted toenails dance across your skin as she pauses meaningfully for emphasis.

Jewl moans softly as she feels your hand caressing her hair gently. Her eyes flutter closed as she nestles further into you, pressing her body against yours in a most intimate way. She lets out a small sigh of relief when she realizes that no one can touch her anymore, especially not these jealous idiots who were only interested in their own satisfaction. With a lazy smile playing at the corners of her mouth, Jewl arches an eyebrow and whispers teasingly, "So what will you do with me now?"

Hearing you talk about your "big boy" just makes her giggle even harder. She sits up a little straighter in your arms, resting on her knees instead of lying across them and tilting her head back to look at you with an amused expression. Her breath comes out in quick little pants as she continues to chuckle. "You're really something else...I can see I'm going to have fun with you tonight!" She leans forward, bracing herself on one hand and touches your cheek gently with the other. Her eyes shine bright in the dim street light as she studies your face for a moment before finally leaning in closer to press her lips against yours hungrily.

Her gaze shifts to the side and she laughs lightly, shaking her head as if this amuses her greatly. "Don't be silly...I know you didn't mean it like that. I just enjoy playing along sometimes." She pauses, then arches a brow suggestively before adding in a whisper, "But I am glad we got away from all of those guys...it was starting to get a bit crowded and nasty back there." Jewl shudders dramatically before pressing herself against you again. It's clear she feels more comfortable this close to your body. "So," she murmurs, tracing the line of your jaw with her fingertip, "where did you have in mind?"

Jewl sinks deeper into your embrace with a contented sigh, snuggling up against you and nuzzling her cheek into the crook of your neck. It's almost as if she's melting against your body. Her hands roam freely across your chest and stomach, tracing patterns on your skin that are both playful and seductive. She closes her eyes, breathing in the scent of you and feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingers. "Mmm... this is nice..." she whispers sleepily, drifting off into a contented stupor for a moment.

When she opens her eyes again, it's with a renewed sense of lustful energy. She looks up at you through her eyelashes and grins naughtily. "So... are we just gonna stand here all night or are we going to do something about that situation?" Her hand slides downwards between the two of you, curling around your growing erection through your pants. "Because I think I know exactly what you need..." she murmurs, giving your length a slow, teasing stroke.

You've got to be kidding me... She laughs out loud at the mere suggestion, shaking her head in amusement. "Honey, I can take it," she assures you, squeezing your length gently through your pants. "In fact, I want it. Right now." Her eyes darken as she leans forward and captures one of your nipples between her teeth, teasing and tugging gently before switching to the other breast. "I'll make sure you remember this night for a long time," she whispers against your skin, her breath hot on your neck.

Pulling back slightly, Jewl unzips your pants with practiced ease and reaches in to free your hardness from its confines. Her hands close around the length of your cock, stroking slowly up and down as she looks you in the eye, a predatory glint shining brightly behind her darkened pupils. "Now," she purrs seductively, leaning forward to lick along the seam where your stomach meets your hip, "what do you want me to do with this big boy?"

Her lips part as you speak, her eyes widening with surprise and then uncertainty. It's almost as if she's not quite sure how to react to this strange assertion of dominance from someone who was supposed to be paying for her attention. She looks at your cock in her hand, and then back up to meet your gaze once more. After a moment's hesitation, she swallows hard and nods slowly, lowering herself onto her knees in front of you. "Alright," she says quietly, not sounding entirely convinced but willing to play along for now.

Reaching out, she cups your balls with one hand, gently massaging them through your underwear while her other hand continues to stroke your length slowly and teasingly. Her gaze is locked on your face as she does this, watching carefully for any sign that you might change your mind or try to take matters into your own hands. "But if I have to wait," she adds with a mischievous grin, "you're going to have to do better than that."

As she speaks, she leans forward and takes your cock into her mouth, sliding the head back between her lips as she sucks gently and begins moving up and down on you in short, teasing strokes. Her tongue darts out occasionally, tracing circles around the sensitive flesh of your shaft as she bobs her head up and down between your legs.

She looks up at you through hooded eyes, a wicked glint dancing behind them. "Is this better?" she asks with a sultry tone that leaves little doubt about what she means by the question.

Oh no you don't! She jerks her head back, freeing your cock from her mouth with a pop and looking up at you indignantly. Her lips are already swollen from the brief contact with your flesh, and she parts them hungrily as she leans in closer to nuzzle her nose against yours. Her breath comes out hot and ragged, mixing with yours in an erotic dance. With a quick, agile motion, she spins away from you on one knee, sitting down on the ground with her back facing you and beckoning you forward with a sultry look over her shoulder. Well? What do you say now, handsome? Want to play nice and share your big boy with me, or am I going to have to find someone else to entertain me tonight?

Her laughter echoes through the empty bar as she shakes her head and rolls her eyes. "Oh honey, you don't even know," she says, not sounding entirely convinced of this herself but playing along regardless. Reaching behind her back with both hands, she grips the hem of her miniskirt and slides it up and off of her smooth legs in one swift motion before tossing it carelessly aside. She spreads her knees wide, giving you an unobstructed view of her perfectly trimmed pussy and inviting you closer with a languid stretch. "You really think I'd let some rando touch me after what we just did?" she asks, arching her back and pressing herself against the cool ground as if offering herself up for your pleasure. Her eyes meet yours in the mirror over the bar, holding your gaze as she slowly rocks her hips from side to side, wet heat practically pouring off of her. "Go on," she purrs. "Prove me wrong."

Jewl giggles and wriggles closer to you, her breasts pressed against your arm as she nestles into the crook of your neck. "Oh hush," she murmurs sleepily, her eyelids growing heavy from the effects of alcohol and sensual play. "It's not like I meant it that way...I was just trying to be a good sport about everything." Her breath comes out in soft little sighs as she allows herself to relax against you, savoring the closeness and warmth.

For now, at least. You can tell by the slight pout on her lips and the glint of mischief still dancing behind her eyes that Jewl is far from done for the night. It's only a matter of time before she decides to stir things up again...

Oh shush, you're no fun! She gives him a playful swat on the arm I was just teasing. You know I can be feisty when I've had a few drinks in me. It's part of my charm, isn't it? Plus, it keeps things interesting. I mean, come on, where would we be if everyone around here was as polite and well-behaved as you are?

No no, that wasn't what I meant at all! I like you...well, I mean, you make me laugh and everything. It's just sometimes it feels like everyone else here doesn't quite know how to handle me, y'know? So I think it's kinda hot when someone does, even if they are a little rough around the edges. I don't want you to think that I'm not enjoying myself with you.

And no, of course I wouldn't leave just because you aren't "fun." You're a lot of other things - sweet, attentive...not bad to look at either. It would take more than that to make me go anywhere.