I'd love to hear if single males find this to be as erotic
as I did.
If you’ve read our blog before, you know that Leila is an
absolute goddess of flirtation. We’ve had some very interesting experiences as
a result–often in vanilla settings. On Saturday night, we were at our favorite neighborhood
bar when just such an opportunity occurred. Leila was sitting on a barstool to
my right, which happened to be next to a spot where the bartenders served up
their drinks, so there was a constant stream of patrons. She wore a light silky
blue top that flowed over her voluptuous curves (braless), with skinny spaghetti
straps exposing her sexy shoulders and criss-crossing over her exposed back.
Sparkly earrings dangling on her sexy neck, wet & shiny red lip-gloss making
her magnetic smile even more alluring.
We enjoyed the cover band and had some fun talking with a local guy who left early, but
soon after she commented on the bartender preparing 5 vodka tonics (one of her
favorites). Just then, a handsome young man came up to pay for them, standing
so close to her right side they had to be touching. To approach the bar he had
to slide between the barstools, so he was slightly facing her; stunned I am sure
by the beauty he had just encountered. Since Leila was seated on her barstool,
he hovered somewhat above her as he paid for the round. If you can imagine, his
head was above hers, sort of looking down over her shoulder and leaning in
toward the bar as he paid the tab.
From that position, he could have just picked up his drinks,
turned around, and left. But as he prepared to carry several of the glasses
back to his crew, Leila leaned back and to the right, exposing her sexy neck as
she looked up at him. “Don’t get me wet,” she said.
My jaw nearly hit the bar. He stopped dead in his tracks,
putting his glasses back down. He touched her bare arm, saying, “Oh, I promise.
Offering a glass to her - would you like a taste, he said?” At this point, her
head was tilted back and he was leaning down, gazing into her eyes as he spoke
almost directly into her mouth, so close that it almost appeared they would
kiss.
Phew!!! The band had just taken a break, and I desperately needed
the men’s room, so I excused myself, hoping they would continue this exchange of
flirtatious double entendres. Alas, when I returned, he was nowhere to be
found. Just another vanilla male not inclined to go any further with a woman
who was clearly not there alone.
Too bad for him. But it sure did get both of us hot!!!
Single males – what do you think? Could she/we made it any
clearer that it was safe to continue the flirtation? Perhaps he was committed to
his friends, so wouldn’t have engaged any further in any case, but it would
have been fun!
