It all happened so fast, but I was thoroughly turned on.We went back inside, and I couldn't keep my mind off of the little incident. The bartender kep... grinning at me. At one point, he came over and asked me if I had enjoyed myself, and asked me if I would do it again for him sometime. I told him I probably would. He said next time, I needed to pee in my panties because that was an even bigger turn-on. I wasn't sure about that, but I told him I would think about it.I left the bar about 30. I’d describe him as a bit chunky, but tall so he carried his weight well. The most fun aspect was the fact he didn’t have a lot of professional working experience, so hadn’t learnt to tone down his behaviour for the work place. This meant plenty of rude jokes, an amusing amount of swearing and lots of stories - essentially what he and his mates would get up on any number of sports tours - I wondered if his university actually expected him to work!Naturally I enjoyed his less filtered chat, and. She pulled them back on slowly as she looked forthe other boys, both of whom were sitting at anothertable nearby, smoking cigarettes. The last boy stillstood in front of her, his pants now zipped up. “Need some help?” he said to her as he reached hishands out. “Thanks,” as she scooted down off the table, her legsnow wobbly. They walked over to the other tablequietly. “Can I get one a drag?” she asked. One of the boyshanded her up his smoke and she took a long. “But don’t worry, we’re all gonna get promoted to JV as quick as possible so we can play together again. Besides, somebody had to clean up after your mistakes,” Johnnie joked and had to duck from the hot sauce packets and napkins the others at the table threw at him.“What I can’t figure out is how come it took you guys so long to beat Clark. I mean, shit, it was Clark. Everyone knows they can’t play worth shit!”Tim and his friends looked up to see a group of five guys, dressed in red and gray.