Call me Ms. Mischief. It’s day twenty something at the bar I’m working at. Won’t tell you the name, just that it’s a Hawaii themed bar, and they require us to wear tiny bikini tops with tight, tight skirts that have a faux grass print on them. Honestly, it’s the kind of outfit that makes a tan, taught, big boobed girl like myself stick out literally. It’s not unusual for me to toy with guys when I’m taking their drink orders. Sometimes I’ll adjust my top showing a generous amount of cleavage or skirt so they see a hint of my thong or nothing. I love to make ‘em hot and bothered. Of course, I feel the same way when Nick has his shift. A hot, hot bartender from of all places Wyoming. Brown eyes. Sandy blonde hair with the right amount of scruff. I always pull my top down a bit more when talking to him and arch my back. It has seemed to work ‘cause we’ve been having makeout sessions in the storage room. I melt in his arms. And love when he squeezes my breasts or massages my butt. The other night I figured I’d surprise him and send him a message of just how hot for him I am. So I hid in the closet. When he came down I jumped his bones. I removed my top and he wasted no time tonguing my nipples. I responded by undoing his jeans. Then rubbing a bit of Oralove on my hands then all over his cock. The lube was cream flavored. Which tasted yummy when I deep throated him. He twisted and gyrated as I licked and moved my lips up and down his tasty cock. In the end it took him no time to let loose which had a creamy taste thanks to my sweet little addition. Can’t wait to see what he has in store for the next shift.

Love to hear what you guys like us women to do down there. See my nude photos and videos.

Hugs,

Mae