I am a 28-year-old married woman. My husband works overseas and often stays abroad for weeks or even months. Recently, he has been spending long periods away from home. Due to his job, I rarely see him anymore, and we barely have sex. A few days ago, I was bored and lonely. I decided to visit a bar nearby my house for some company. As expected, nobody approached me. I am not the kind of woman who is beautiful enough to get all the attention of the room. However, I noticed that the bartender was watching me closely whenever I walked around. I wasn’t sure whether he was interested in me, but I decided to flirt with him anyway. After ordering a few drinks, I invited him to join me. As the bar was almost empty, he accepted and made my company. While talking and laughing, sometimes I tried to touch him, just looking for a small sign of simple human contact. I even tried something bolder, like stroking his leg under the table. He was following me in all signals. After a few hours, I thought it was time to move forward. After all, I don’t have the patience for peep talks. Without warning, I grabbed his hand and put it between my legs. I guided his fingers to my hips, telling him that it was OK if he wanted to play with me at that moment. He hesitated for a second, but then he quickly touched my pussy and rubbed my clit; after I moaned softly, he inserted his middle finger inside my dripping cunt. I moaned more and told him to keep going. Within seconds, he had two fingers inside me and massaged my g-spot correctly in the middle of the bar. I was loving to being touched in public. He kept pumping his fingers in and out, driving me crazy. While he fingered me, I rubbed my clit, prolonging the intense sensations.
Suddenly, I felt a strange sensation in my cunt. It was hard to describe. At first, I thought he had removed his fingers from inside me, but it turned out that it was something else. The bartender placed his index finger on my clitoris and began moving it up and down. I gasped loudly and moved my hips toward his hand. His finger felt terrific, and my body reacted strongly to its touch. I wanted more. I took the opportunity to reach for his crotch under the table and grab his erect cock through his pants. I stroked it slowly, enjoying the feeling of his fleshy organ in my palm. Looking up at his eyes, I saw lust and desire staring back at me. I smiled seductively and told him to take off his clothes while I continued playing with his penis. After a few minutes, he unzipped his fly and removed his cock from his boxers. His erection was already quite extensive, and I could see the veins in his shaft. I wrapped my hand around his throbbing member and pumped it slowly. He moaned softly and asked if I wanted to suck his dick. I nodded enthusiastically and bent over the table, giving him access to my mouth. I licked and sucked his manhood, teasing his tip with my tongue before taking it deeper inside my throat. I bobbed my head up and down, swallowing as much of his penis as possible. I couldn’t believe how well-endowed he was. Finally, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and came all over my face. I opened my mouth to catch his cum and swallowed every drop without missing a single drop. His load tasted beautiful, and I wished I could do this again.
While he cleaned himself up, I slipped out from under the table and headed toward the bathroom. I washed my face thoroughly and returned to our table, where he was waiting for me. He gave me another drink, and I thanked him for the lovely evening. We exchanged phone numbers and promised each other to hang out in the future. As I was leaving, he asked me to come to his place one night so that he could show me an orgasm, which I eagerly agreed to.