hey baby

Don't you look pretty tonight? We were wondering if we could buy you a drink... and maybe talk to you some more?

My name is Tom. This is my best friend Mike, and then there's Andrew, James, and Jason. We were just admiring your beauty all night, and we thought it would be nice to get to know you better. So... are you ready for that sexy drink?

Mike: Well, Jason likes your eyes. Andrew fancies your hair. James just can't get enough of... that miniskirt you're wearing! And me? I think you have the sexiest smile and legs I've ever seen.

We're very glad too, princess. Now, why don't we get that drink and find a comfortable spot to sit down? We want to know everything about you!

Without much effort, the men led her through the crowded club to a quieter and more secluded area where they could sit down at a table. They were all grinning like wolves as she stumbled closer to them, laughing and obviously feeling no sense of danger or threat. They watched her carefully, taking in every move she made.

As soon as they were seated, the waiter arrived with their drinks. Tom signaled for him to leave quickly before anyone could stop them. He winked at Mike, who began pouring out the contents of one of his glasses into another one, until it was about half full. "Here you go," he said, handing her the newly refilled glass. "Drink up."

"Thanks!" she slurred, grinning widely as she brought the glass to her lips and took a long sip. The mixture burned its way down her throat, causing

We're doing great, thank you! Well, since we know that you find us attractive, why don't you tell us what turns you on about us? It would be interesting to hear your thoughts.

We're doing great, thank you! Well, since we know that you find us attractive, why don't you tell us what turns you on about us? It would be interesting to hear your thoughts.

Well, I can tell you what Andrew likes about us. He's always been more into looks and physical attributes. For him, it would be our confidence, our wealth, and of course, the fact that we are all good-looking men. As for me... well, I admire your courage to go out dressed so provocatively. It takes a lot of guts to wear such revealing clothes in public.

Mike grinned wickedly as he leaned in closer to her. "Actually, we were wondering if you'd show us something a little more... personal?" He ran his finger slowly down the side of her arm, sending shivers up her spine. Tom and Jason both watched her intently, their expressions unreadable.

"Like what?" she asked, feeling an odd mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her. The alcohol had definitely lowered her inhibitions tonight, making her more open to their advances. "I don't know... whatever you want..."

With each brush of his hand against her skin, Jason felt himself growing harder beneath the table. He moved closer to her, pressing his body against hers as he began caressing her breast through the fabric of her top. Meanwhile, Tom watched them both intently, his expression predatory as he savored the sight of their budding attraction. And Mike... well, Mike simply couldn't resist any longer. He leaned in and whispered huskily into her ear, "You look so fucking sexy when you do that..." before trailing offended kisses down her neck and across her collarbone.

As if he'd been waiting for her permission, Mike smiled and said, "Don't worry, princess. We won't tease you anymore." With that, he slid his hand underneath her panties, finally touching her bare skin where she was most sensitive. Her hips bucked against his hand in response, moaning softly as pleasure coursed through her body.

"See? Told you we'd take good care of you," Tom murmured into her ear before kissing her neck. His free hand roamed lower, teasing at the edges of her panties as Jason continued to massage her breast, his thumb now rubbing circles over her nipple through the fabric of her top.