1. Saturday submissive


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: samuelle, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    to calm my nerves and get my raging hormones under control. I felt lightheaded immediately presumably since I had not eaten all day. I ordered another as I waited for Jack but only sipped it, occasionally swirling the clear liquid and ice with my index finger and sucking the mixture off that finger. As time passed, I became distracted by the baseball game playing above the bar in front of me when I felt a hand rest on my back. “What is a lovely thing like you doing in a sport bar on a Saturday afternoon?” I turned, expecting to see Jack but was greeted by another man’s face instead. “I am waiting for someone,” I replied. “I am someone; can I buy you a drink?” “No thank you,” I replied as I sensed a new presence on the empty seat next to me. I looked up at the back bar mirror and saw Jack. The stranger assumed that he was the person I was supposed to meet and moved along. “I didn’t mean to interrupt, I just was interested in this game, and this is the best place to see the TV.” “You didn’t interrupt, like you, he was just some random guy,” I said without turning and looking at him. “Since we are sitting this close, we are both interested in this game and I saved you from that random guy; I feel an introduction is in order. My name is Jack, and yours is?” “That is an interesting approach. Has it ever worked?” I stole another glance at him from the mirror on the back bar. “No, but then again today is a new day.” “My name is Sam,” I said as I turned and smiled at him. “Nice to ...
    meet you, Sam. Do you like baseball?” “No, not really I am just passing time.” “Passing it until anything in particular happens” “No just passing time.” “Well I haven’t eaten all day, so how about having lunch with me. We can order here at the bar and move to a booth and get to know each other while we wait for the food.” “You don’t waste any time do you” “I meant no offense, like I said I haven’t eaten all day and I hate to eat alone and I just thought maybe you…” “Okay, I’ll have lunch or whatever the meal is called at four in the afternoon. Order me a steak sandwich please,” I said over my shoulder as I walked across the bar to a booth, drink in hand. A couple of minutes later, Jack followed. He set his beer on the table and slid into the seat directly across from me. “So, you say you were just passing the time. Why did you choose a sports bar if sports are not really your thing?” “I didn’t say I wasn’t into sports, I am just not particularly interested in that game. I chose this bar because I wanted a drink. It was close to where I was working and the friend I rode in with is still on the job.” “It’s Saturday. What do you do for a living?” “I am an underwear model and we had a shoot down the street. Saturday was the only day the client had the venue. Do you always ask so many questions?” Suddenly Jack was speechless, but the twinkle in his eyes told me he liked my story and that I was continuing the role-playing. “You know the ironic part about being an underwear model for ...
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