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The Office Junior - Part 10

Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Lesbian, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: mistermonster, Rating: 82.2, Source: sexstories.com

and stepped into the night. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- We had decided to head to a bar first. We hopped out of the taxi outside of Joe Mulligans Irish bar. It was basically a normal bar but had a neon shamrock above the door, some Irish looking decorations on the walls and they served Guinness. Therefore as much of an Irish Bar as Pizza Hut is Italian. As we walked through the door I felt eyes from all over the bar on us. Well probably more on Becky but I was in the same area as her so probably got a few glances as well. We found a table near the front of the bar and sat down. "Should we start with shots?" Becky asked. "Hmmmm, I might go another wine...you know.....keeping in step with this classy establishment." Becky laughed, "Very true. I'll get these ones." She stood up and made her way to the bar. Within 10 seconds she had a guy offering to pay for her drinks. Becky chatted a little with him, laughed and then said thank you. She walked back to the table unable to see the guy's tongue hanging out and his mates giving him grief for missing out on the opportunity to invite us over. "Seemed like a nice guy." I said smiling "Oh he was a real charmer. Actually thought a pick up line would work on me." "What was the line." "Oh you'll love this one. So do you like stories about trees? Well how about a root." I cracked up ... laughing, "Oh Jesus why do they think these things actually work." "Well I don't think he was being serious but you do have to wonder." We chatted between ourselves about trivial stuff. I asked her about her job. She asked me about my studies. During this time we were approached by quite a few guys. Some nice, some horrid. We got talking to a guy called Stefan and his friend Willem. They were Dutch students over here studying for a year. They were both very tall which made me feel like a Hobbit. A good deal of joking within the conversation was about my height or lack thereof. They sat with us for just over an hour. They were great company and spoke to Becky AND me which made me feel good considering that most of the guys that had come over were interested only in Becky. They told us about a dance night that was happening in a club called Shed 30. Apparently, according to them, it was going to be massive and that there were going to be a couple of international DJ's playing. They gave us the flyer and told us if we were interested they would be leaving in 10 minutes but would get one more round of drinks in. They got up from the table and walked to the bar. "I'm pretty keen to go this Emma." I looked at the flyer, "It does look pretty good. I've heard of Pete Tong before, I think he's pretty big." "Should we do it?" "Why the hell not. We're all dressed up and the night is young." "And it has to be better than this place," Becky quipped. Stefan and Willem came back to the table ...