My heart started beating faster when I saw my wife enter the bar. All heads turned as the men were checking out the beautiful, sexy woman entering and sitting down at the bar by herself. She slowly sat on the stool, letting her short dress ride up her thigh to reveal her stocking tops and bare flesh of her thighs before sitting down. Her dress showed off plenty of her legs and she ordered a drink. She then turned around on the stool and crossed her legs as she perused the crowd, almost like she was choosing a conquest.
A big, fat older guy at the bar was the first to try and talk to her but she made it clear she wasn't interested. Another older guy approached her and she brushed him off too. I then noticed she made eye contact with a middle-aged man, maybe in his early 40's who was talkin
