Just seeing all those earrings turned me on. I could feel tight knots of desire coiling low in my abdomen as I studied her face. Pale complexion, vibrant crimson lipstick, all topped off with heavy eye liner framing pale blue eyes. Short dyed black hair. I thought about her body, framed in a tight black tank top and dark skinny jeans. I wondered if she had her nipples pierced.
My eyes clung to her calves, imagining how they would look locked at the small of my back. I wanted to grip the bar crossing her cartilage in my teeth and pull it, listening to her moan in my ear. But, I’m still the creepy guy that sits in the corner smoking cigarettes and drinking gin. The girls were only for viewing pleasure. It was fun to watch them bend over the pool tables and stick their round asses in my face. I smiled and looked into my drink.
“Join me for a game?”