...just wanted to differentiate the difference between payment for the water... and a tip...."wets thick African lips, admiring your attire... the definite outline of strong nipples pressing against your top...
Oh? and what idea is that? or is it one of those ideas that shouldn't be spoken openly in public?
*kisses His neck*that is most generous of You, Sir....
~smiles broadly...
accepts the glass and slips $5 into your hand...
leans forward, thick African lips adjacent to your right earlobe, whispers...
"It's a tip...."
“Just so you know, I don’t have a song I want you to hear, or any kind of favor. I do have an idea of something we could do….”
smiles and shakes my headno, just relaxing, trying to maybe think of what to do now that I'm done with american idle. but always looking for company or fans
*grins*right now... both
*grins*right now... both
You are welcome Sir, I say, not adjusting my skirt, showing more leg and I follow you out
glossy
is emme a hostess here....?
or one of the... girls?
I sit and take a sip of my drink….”are you waiting for someone”?
Duck!.....
kisses for A/all
smiles as you make your way overoh sure please have a seat
I finished Mine and pressed the cups to the middle of the table and set the napkins aside.I nodded and reached for you hand. Holding it in Mine tightly ad ensuring you do not have the option to adjust as we stand as I hold you.
I turn with you and lead you out of the door once more.
"That was good sweetheart, thank you"
*smiles*would like a drink on the house while you wait?
~smiles...
I don't drink alcohol, emme...
but I will have a water... cracked ice, please?
Thinking nothing ventured nothing gained, I call the bartender over and tell him to bring me a fresh drink at your table, and to bring you another. I saunter over and ask if I can join you
I take another sip "Yes Sir. My tea is almost gone." I take a big sip to finish it.