The Bartender in Bed
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Fri, Aug 14, 2020
The evening breeze was in full swing and you needed a place to wind down. Thinking of your options of you entered your favorite bar, and then the cool lights hit his body. You saw him, your heart rate increasing, your eyes fluttering, and a rush of adrenaline hitting you. Not knowing this hot and unfamiliar face, you sit down and clench your thighs trying to control the wetness that beads through your tight panties. The events that were going to transpire that night and long after were certainly some the kinkiest, hottest, and loving moments you have ever had.
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Author's Note: Viewer Discretion Advised! THIS IS A MATURE STORY ONLY MEANT FOR 18+ INDIVIDUALS. IF YOU ARE NOT NOT THE INTENDED DEMOGRAPHIC, PLEASE CLICK OFF.
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This story is inspired by Kabuyama VA's ASMR story called "A Flirty Bartender Takes You Home". Certain elements of the story are used in this work and I am not claiming that is this an original idea. Generally, this will be a longer story, with more backstory, details, and unique personalities among characters. Thank you for reading! ＼('▽｀*)
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