I like this premise. Here is a story about another girl I know that was a Shooter Bitch and what happened to her. I know it is similar to my other sto...y but as I say I enjoy this premise. The only part that is exaggerated a bit is the sex. It is mostly true. Please enjoy. The names are changed. Sierra was a Shooter Bitch at a bar in the central United States for about four months. The smoke and drinking lifestyle got to her and she had to quit. She was told to have a very specific outfit for. His sport coat was unbuttoned and his tie pulled down. His eyes kept darting down to the blonde sitting at the other end. Of medium height, she wore a black leather skirt. Already short, that skirt was cut up the side, showing the tops of her fishnet stockings and the straps of the garter belt that supported them. She crossed and recrossed her legs, obviously aware of his scrutiny and just as obviously ignoring it.The next time the bartender wandered down to his side of the long polished wood. Sandy places a hand on the top of B's hear and status to firmly push more and more of his cock into her mouth while dark hair pulled her ass open and started to lick and tongue her holes. B's mind a whirl until sandy's balls were against her chin. "OMG 8 inches all the way down" She mused while sucking hungrily.A couple minutes later the guy swapped places buy dark lay on the bed as B wrapped her mouth around his hard cock and sandy got behind her. As she began licking and sucking dark's balls,. My buddy suggested a crash at his place. He said I could crash in his neices apartmnet, he didn't think she was home anyway.He let me in, I wandered through grabbed a beer from the fridge and stripped down to my underware with the intent of jacking off. Just then the bedroom light came on, she was home. The neice and I knew each other pretty well, she's like 20 something, a little chunky but a good body with large well round tits and ass! She came out in a little satin almost see through top.